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The process and the importance of photography for me and my work
13 years, 246 days ago
Above all I am a painter. Nevertheless, I can not exclude the Photography for me, is it to me as essential as the drawing. I see both as complementary media.On the one hand allowed the photograph to sketch fleeting moments fastest, the other is a photographic subject for me a caressing of what happened to me again and again, how the steady way, which I experience a while with feet and eyes. There are also the gestures of the people that represent a habit again and occupy me.
Reflexions
13 years, 250 days ago
Passing by, viewing in the window, I discover not only what has been arranged. I stop at the border that separates the inside from outside. Transparent, fluid. The pane let me inside and shows me what it sees also. Until today a showing-window casts a spell on me. There is the pane of a glass. It allows to pass through. Only with the eyes. It makes open what's happen behind them. In turn I can decide how far my view follows of its invitation. Yet on the same it shows me what happened behind me.
A Christmas Carp narration
13 years, 263 days ago
I bought one day a carp, 1890 gr, alive. I let him kill in the store. I did not see that, wanted not see that. The body of the carp was stirring the whole way in the transparent plastic bag. I went to complain to the store back to the imperfect death. They assured me his death. The body twitched. The dead carp sure I put in my wash basin. A pink-colored wash basins in a red-and-white room. The carp lay peaceful. But his mind began life again. The body shook. Jumped at the tender touch of a knife that I carried him.
I meet people.
13 years, 275 days ago
I meet people. Many. There is something intoxicating in it. Everyone has their unique story. Some stories are beautiful, some sad and some incomprehensible. It remains for me, as always, the idea of what might be behind the fleeting insight. Often does not stay the time to explore more deeply. I go out and stroll through the streets of the city and ask myself, I know the person who lives here? Am I met him?
The spirit and his house
13 years, 285 days ago
In each body is something that resembles of the mechanics of the other one. The scaffolding consists of the same elements. The muscles and tendons have the same works and all the senses have the same job. In each body exist a mind, that in his foundation feels like the vis-à-vis. The basic needs of the body are easy to use, the needs of the spirit are often only very difficult to detect. They feel unwell-being. Cold hurts like amputation. Caress and attention is required. The body loves it. The mind is afraid? For this he needs to mature.
What now?
13 years, 296 days ago
Dizziness and horror. I would actually tell a lot. I'm suffocating, but at the time of the excess of impressions and assimilation and utilization. Above all after the pictures of bombed and children of those families, I query our selection. Of course I am as an artist a supporter of world-improvers and want love and peace to all! But when I arrive at the imagination of what our children eyes see, I feel faint.
Online - outline
13 years, 305 days ago
What a mess the media! Wall - Facilities - page - Online platform or wherever? The world was in fact always imaginary. Even without Internet was the mind of paths that never was any conscious tangible. Without it knowingly transferred to the real-life, we were, like witches, way-controlling and manipulative way. Today - without effort we put our foot so some times in doorrs awkward and rude, which we would like to invite nor invite as an additive. And - we may still to enter. And then?What a mess the media! Wall - Facilities - page - Online platform or wherever? The world was in fa...
How private may be the art?
13 years, 313 days ago
What may now hanged on private walls? And who decides? I dared to go outside for a small while and heard quite a few thinking about the art. Returned to my cave, I sat there for a while a little shaken up. Two things struck me: on the one a longing for a "private" art,on the other hand the uncertainty to speak for themselves. Considering this aspect, there is the attitude not being able to hold on his own choice. What is happened?
What happens next with the ancient Ostwall Museum?
13 years, 323 days ago
The "old" Ostwall Museum in Dortmund is a derelict building on the Ostwall in the city of Dortmund. Many plans and thought revolve around the fate of the walls, some of the art was a special backdrop. Possible that there is no contemporary spirit which there spread his aura, but it is a wonderful place for the fine arts in the classical life experience. Pictures, today I must stress that I wish to speak of WALL-images can be seen here in a subtle way privately and individually. This is a trait of this small museum for the purpose of preservation, I want to fight. The Art Gallery wi...
Mira on the funeral pyre
13 years, 330 days ago
The eyes of the deepest sorrow expire. The view draws circles under a skull, which fed on pills. Obscures is the contrast of pleasures. Madonna-embodiments presence ensnares the three figures who stole their flesh and blood in order to recompense them abundantly. Not yet matured for rewarding, she deprives its force. Because the one who promised her power to give broke. Destiny creates grace, the same curse of beautiful stones. Slowly let the grant, built for them stages.
Elections, Nobel Prize decisions and something
13 years, 333 days ago
How many people do me determine key issues in my existence? Besides the all-encompassing question of the meaning of existence, I follow many of the questions that come my way and are not arisen out of my head.The analogy of all our sensitivities and the translation of those by our background and experience is very exciting.
"sign" - the marked area. a project
13 years, 341 days ago
The definition and meaning of the sign are absolutely elementary and symbolic in our communication. To use the sign for reading, like it was placed at the origin of the idea requires implementation, how we created the rules of knowledge out of the experience and to continue to manifest. All requirements are aimed at an elite troop, but they should be recognized by all. The source from which I set out my sign, is a very simplier, for also to be read on a large scale and to be understood. It's a little flag with a patterned self-portrait. With this face, one and the same on all flag...