*

creat-ures

went on a break

wishing you all

always the best

*

bello impossibile

(tycho)

a shooting star may also be a

professional wrestling aerial technique

i have seen those about two handful of times in the past and

always properly made my wish.

they call them shooting stars, falling stars or meteorite

if they make contact with the earth

last night on my way home i saw a light falling from the sky,

first i thought it was a firework (which i guess it is)

but it did not make sense with the speed and the direction.

first it was a light

than it suddenly was on fire

than it only gleamed

and than it must have hit the ground on the running court.

i thought about making a wish but was so confused

and wondered if this is allowed now

because it was so REAL so TECHNICAL so PHYSICAL so CLOSE ...

it was not that little distant pretty star which i never ever get to see again,

like a dream....

and here it was 50 meters away from me making that burning noise...

can i make a wish now?

this morning stumbled across this gentleman

scott hansen

artist/musician/producer/designer

interested in his taste

*

(creat-ures is still on a break though!)

rubbish for some....

found this in between

some notes today

from the end of may 2008:

"i had dinner with some friends on their balcony on top of the hills of stuttgart

overlooking the city turning slowly their lights on...

one of them is going through some trouble and mad a very "selfworthless" impression,

i sensed someone very humble and strong at the same time with almost no energy left,

she actually was the one who put the right words together

for what we both love about cities with their stained streetscapes.

i love dirty corners and rundown walls which tell a story...

and stuttgart is sometimes far too clean and proper in that way.

she said:

"the eyes just slip down the facade and have nothing to grip to for them to dream about"

RUBBISH for some

ART for others

*

you can see it

.

what i liked about it

was that it surprised me.

when i saw it for the first time

i thought for one second i had understood

its whole presence or meaning

but the next second it was gone

that absolute TICK behind it

i love that it is so subtil

but so clear

that it has such depth in its detail

and its meaning

i love that it is like a moving

dusty sketch line

it looks so light

as if it would be the most obvious thing

in the whole world

but at the same time it can´t be

maybe it is

it must be for some of us

just 8 nylon strings

and 8 nails

and a bit of black pigment

its the installation which has

intrigued me for the longest

and these few letters making up

these words, do not make any justice

to how beautiful i think it is

i almost would love to

erase anything i said

it feels similar to what they say about

talking about the tao...

the work is by harold ancart

you can see it at the hunchentoot galerie

together with brice guilbert´s work

on choriner strasse 8, berlin until the 23.01.2010

revenge

danger mouse sparklehorse flaming lips

*

yOu chOOse

it´s

pete vs kim

kim & victoria would be

happy to have you and your friends around for a drink or two

wednesday the 02.12.09 from 9pm

(brunnenstrasse 10, berlin)

*