Friday, 22 July 2016

A graffiti

that wasn't included in the tour, but I thought it made a good photo.
In the evening she came round (or did I go there?) to sing a few songs to me (and maybe some others)
and then these guys came and thrashed the place.
And that was pretty much it for my Friday.

Tuesday, 19 July 2016

All the different events in a single place

The opening of an exhibition
which was conceived as a response to the exhibition of the guy who created this
 and who has an exhibition on the same floor as the exhibition that includes this work 
and one of the exhibition rooms hosted a concert.
And as this was it for the evening, you get a special wave bye bye.

Friday, 15 July 2016

Saturday, 2 July 2016

A dance

intervention in a nice, slightly decrepit place, that has a feeling that it will be the place of this summer.

Tuesday, 28 June 2016

We have

totally different styles, but this is about as close as I got to his jazzy fluidity yesterday.

Thursday, 23 June 2016

Love will tear as apart

was the title of the first part of the trilogy and of course it was a solo. It just had to be. I mean, what else could it possibly be with a title like this?
The second part of the trilogy, Boys don't cry, was a duet.
In the third part more people came on stage.
And at the end, we were all performers.

Friday, 17 June 2016

The performances

of day 2 of the festival started off with a duet from three countries.
followed by a home grown solo by two choreographers
and a trio that made us spin
but of course, in the end, we all end up wrapped in a plastic bag, under the bridge downtown, alone.

Thursday, 16 June 2016

I had a

 cameo appearance in her performance 

but in the end I was swept off stage (as one often is when the night is over)

p.s. of course I didn't take photos of myself on stage

Friday, 10 June 2016

With my camera

in my hand I feel at home even when I find myself at an opening in a different town,
I feel at home listening to short stories in another language,
and I most certainly feel at home when it all turns into a concert on the beach.

(So, good people of Krk, what have you prepared for me today?)

Thursday, 2 June 2016

The performance

 about the small village I currently live in
and a performance about pineapples with a ballet insert.
(how diverse the student performances can be).

Tuesday, 31 May 2016

The hectic (but fun) festival days begin

 with the violent early afternoon rehearsal by the Students in Glej
and as I got kicked out of the same rehearsal twice for being too early I popped down to the local library for a quick concert (nothing to do with festivals) before returning to the rehearsal (third time lucky (yey!))
where I just let myself get lost in the darkness of the theatre.

in place of a p.s. here is a photo from the rehearsals which had nothing to do with the performance.

Saturday, 28 May 2016

Wednesday, 25 May 2016

Tuesday, 24 May 2016

There might have been an exhibition opening yesterday

and I might have one or two photos in it (but not the ones you can see here)
and it might have been followed by a concert.
(But then I guess you had to be there to know whether all this happened or not)

Wednesday, 18 May 2016

At the opening

we were all wondering who were the poor souls (or sausages would seem appropriate in this case) who got wrapped up and left in the gallery for the next 3 weeks.
At the first concert of the night (this is only 1 of the 3 musicians playing at this concert and only the first of the three bands I was to see that evening) we just relaxed in a secret garden in the middle of Metelkova and forgot all about the poor sausages from the exhibition.