into the unknown
After having a beer, it was only noon, we set off for down town where the traditional fiestas were held. The atmosphere was very calm, however some children seemed a little frightened. People in strange costumes walked by, drinking heaps of beer. Sometimes we could hear a loud explosion. Later that day we had lunch ...
all in one
Jan Hoet taught me once that presence is the most valuable and probably only value that matters in art. As art differs not substantially from all that is present I couldn’t agree more.
uncertain lightness
I don’t understand gravity. It makes things complicated. Gravity suggests connectedness. But I can’t see it.
confrontation
This morning I woke up standing. I felt as if everything was the same as always. Lines were drawn on the surface. I heard practically no sounds. I didn’t want to go anywhere. There were no more spots to stand, just this one. During the day nothing changed. I stayed and waited. Nothing happened.
