TEARING tears tear!
… if you are not allowed to cut with a blade or a scissor, you tear the paper with your hands and then you glue it together … and something different appears – some ~~ thing ~~ you never pre(prior) planned – common plain planes – and you cannot really explain what this face you made said – it just happened.
#1 Searching
#2 Expression
#3 I am many
#4 This is the hand that takes
#5 Pop(f)art
#6 Whoman
#7 Synthetic zero
#8 Blood
#9 Blossoms flying
#10 Félix
#11 Kindred
the child grown into a giant journeys through the whole world
Without a pass – Die kind is nie dood nie (Ingrid Jonker May 1960)
the force that bonds A LIFE
overcoming the boundaries of time and space,
of our‘selves’
Amor fati!
yes, well, yes
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
one crawls, digging the dirt,
one try standing-up tall,
one falls,
[just-ease – just-tease]
no need to rush,
a different speed,
a passage to the outside
where it is no longer important
to say I!
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
Creating a loop
a binding force
a current
a flow
a passage to the outside
where it is no longer important
to say I!
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
Press: Enter
Press: Flow
Intertwined and outward bound
Drifting away from the hole
A kinda vertigo
– go – go – go –
Let it be!
Let it go!
from Azania via Australia via Brazil to the FACE
