Thursday, 30 April 2015

Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Friday, 24 April 2015

Black flags

ufff, I won't even go into the story that unwrapped in my head as I looked at them, so I will rather just add a photo of a Lou Reed moment that occurred at the opening.

Sunday, 12 April 2015

It is funny

how the moment I felt something was going wrong, I took out my camera hoping reality will fly into the distance.

Friday, 10 April 2015

For a brief

moment I thought that something else could take its place, but it turned out that was not the case.
(Of course it later turned out to be merely a momentary lapse of reason)

Monday, 6 April 2015

OK. It has been decided

This is where I am going to write my novel* (and considering the setting it will have to be one of the best romantic** novels of all time). Can someone please sort it out that I get it rent free for 3-6*** months?

* or possibly play (and most certainly a book of poetry)... Oh and I will take some photos and record at least some parts of a dance/poetry film.
** and until now I was certain that my first novel will not be a romantic one
***my stay might be prolonged if I get inspired to write/film/photograph/record/... additional things.

Wednesday, 1 April 2015

It is always extra nice

to see people at openings not only hanging out, but actually taking time to look at the exhibition.
Unfortunately on this occasion I was not one of the people to do this (but I know I will be back to see the exhibition), because I really wanted to go and see this guy
move to poetry (Grega, we really need to do the project we talked about a few years ago - we need to make time).