2024-09-26
no time for the real thing: return to otterlo | entry by sven |
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we must have been
planning this for months, in retrospective the summer looks great, but
it is a hurry, always. puzzling dates and appointments duties and the
question how to use your time properly. I do not even find time to write
the blog. recently I´m sitting in the garage getting my tires changed
for winter – well, summer´s over. however, even if I had structured my
time differently, we decided to return to the hoge veluwe for some nature
and art experience. this is and was a place for frequent returns but there
must have been a longer time in between. you always feel like discovering
something new. we´re all quite exhausted, fighting with some viruses floating
around, also I´ve damaged my knee while jogging, hoping to find back to
my pretended ‘juvenileism’. |
2024-09-10
quo vadis, big art? the rocket that never took off | entry by sven |
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today seems to be
the first day that looks like summer is over and I immediately look back
and ask myself how I spend or wasted my time. I remain in a strange mood
these days, I reported that becoming older made me accept to take more
dead ends, you turn around and seek for the new one. but that doesn't
mean that it would not take a lot of power and the frustration remains.
I cannot solve certain conflicts and I am finally willing to accept that.
ending relationships asks always for starting new ones, but am I able
to accept what I receive? I often feel like monty python´s black knight:
having lost everything and still negotiating with nothing to offer. this
holy grail scene seems so absurd in the first place but is a perfect metaphor
for our self-delusion. once again, I am surrounded by dead ends. of course,
I have great friends I can keep things together but I am missing inspiration. |
2024-08-29
guided by the signs – WTH is it supposed to mean? | entry by sven |
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summer is still here
and even if there is a lot od stuff I have to care about, I do not want
to complain. nevertheless I realize that I cannon calm down properly,
it is not a question of weather, sports or free time. lying outside listening
to boards of canada (or whatever) does not work. the plane won´t take
off, one side of the brain screams my duties. travelling to the holy castle
on the hill is tricky but it is full of space for creativity, love and
finding. my keys just don´t fit these days. |
2024-07-28
how to relax properly in a box on a hill | entry by sven |
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it is an annual issue,
before the summer break everyone is asking where you´ll spend your time
off. and this is also an issue for us. I have a certain dislike for this
strange concept of working and then spending all the money on ‘perfect
time’, I prefer to get work and leisure in a balance for the ‘flow’ –
even if I know that it is also an illusion. however, as I did not wanted
to spend some days of too far away for certain reasons, we ended up on
a special place. going to luxembourg was not an option, spending time
at the north sea is always great, but we needed to see something else
now. we ended up at neugrad, a settlement of container-shaped tiny houses
on the historic vogelsang hill in the eifel region. (I do not talk about
the third reich history here, we had a walk around the historic buildings
but we did not need more of it on holiday – we know enough about it to
dislike it.) |
2024-07-20
summer of ’24: renovation, recording and rundgang | entry by sven |
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we are on summer break
finally, still it is hard to calm down. my fist week off just passed by
with some sports and hanging-out but still taking care of thongs that
cannot wait. I did some rework on my websites, some of my domains did
not open on any browser (and approaching theses sites via facebook resulted
in content loading failures) so I sat down to invest some money and time
to make the websites work by using contemporary standards and technology.
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2024-07-10
ego tripping at the gates of hell | entry by sven |
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I did so many journal
entries and I cannot remember if I have already used this one, however,
it is a quote anyway (see the flaming lips). I always took this phrase
as a joke but it is actually not. Life is getting complicated more and
more, on a political, professional and personal level, everything has
a maximum importance – unless you are confronted with reality, issues
of life and its final chapter. I have never felt older than today even
if I pretend to myself that I still twelve years old – I know I am not.
I am aware of not wasting power in side battles for some time now, these
days I am getting aware that I do not have the power for it anymore. I
witness a lot of change around me, friends trapped in duty, colleagues
leaving for different reasons while there is no fresh blood coming into
the system. |
2024-06-17
evaluation era: a call from the post-future | entry by sven |
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these days are full
of thoughts about the future. we are trying to anticipate, we want things
to be better but actually fear change. these are strange days, from all
points of views. the attempt to get control on the future is arrogant
and selfish, but it is ridiculous first of all. but what is the alternative?
being the passive admirer of things happening, no control, no ambition,
no responsibility? |
2024-05-27
a day at the auction (and museum reopening) | entry by sven |
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the events on may
25 have been announced a long time in advance, the closer this date came
the more you got insecure on if it will be as great as anticipated. as
I did the show for ‘begegnungen’ at galerie an der ruhr it was scheduled
directly to do the benefit auction in the end. (this time it was set to
support the asb wünschewagen putting last wishes of seriously sick people
into action.) there is no argument to not support this event – even more,
here the whole art and money thing makes sense… |
2024-05-14
meeting a swan to overcome shape and time | entry by sven |
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getting to know that
the k20 in dusseldorf came up with a large retrospective on hilma af klint
was a big surprise to me. she had to be presented in combination with
the ‘actual’ pioneer of abstraction wassily kandinsky (and without spoiling:
his work appears quite faint in this context). she means something to
me, not only because her work is in the public domain, also because her
biography gives hope to all the artists that feel to be too progressive
to be understood or appreciated by their contemporaries. apart from all
the context, her work is simply beautiful while seeking for truth without
being didactic. |
2024-04-22
further down the spiral, lifting up & going down | entry by sven |
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to be honest, I had
this funny picture of me in the strange dutch stairway and the phrase
‘further down the spiral’ came to my mind. things are depressing for me
somehow. I wrote about being difficult situations of taking care and doing
everything for solving issues but I feel that this is not coming to en
end. the issues just come up like bubbles in a whirlpool, apart from understanding
issues or being able to rate its relevance I have to settle it. one part
of my brain is always somewhere else which is driving me insane. I try
to be positive setting sail for positive events, I try to come up with
stuff that makes the world a better, more entertaining or friendly place,
but I realize a lot of focus on negative things around me. and it is true:
the world has changed, we are facing crisis, war and stupidity. |
2024-04-05
creativity on an island (and leisure of course) | entry by sven |
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the last weeks have
been stressful, you only realize that it enough if you get to know physically,
migraine strikes again, after a pause of a decade. even stuff that you
are not familiar with falls down on you. my hi-fi system is completely
broken, so it is not possible to listen to music which would help to relax
like usually. as we had some time off around easter we needed to get out,
but you cannot go to the same spot again and again but you are not open
for something completely new as you are fed up with everything anyway.
as michi believes that it feels more like holiday when you are on an island
and the recreation starts when you are on the ferry (I do not get it),
we returned to texel, like in 2017 – the year, I was ‘the
man who fell to earth (and broke a leg)`. |
2024-03-19 drama oscillation: just like I´ve imagined | entry by sven |
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last sunday the ludwiggalerie
schloss oberhausen invited for a cover design panel discussion with fabian
elsäßer and me in conversation as hosted by dr. sarah hülsewig escorting
‘hipgnosis.breathe - album cover art und photo design by aubrey powell
& storm thorgerson, celebrating 50 years the dark side of the moon’. I
can say that it was great to be requested, to be invited as an expert
worth to be listened to. fabian and me have been pretty nervous but we
did a proper job, sarah and everyone at the museum have been very professional,
caring and supportive. I can say that it is great fun be involved into
cultural context and taking a larger stage, but it is also pretty stressful,
so it is cool to withdraw from that context again. |
2024-02-16
is there still a first time within the routine? | entry by sven |
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it is an annual routine,
my friends and colleagues already know about it. while some of us are
into carnival (my refusal has been replaced by respect over the years)
it appears as an unwritten law that we use the time to escape to the netherlands.
just a short trip with all it´s standards, and yes, it feels like fan
service to hunt down for the classic moments that feel like relaxing.
pretty weird but working. it is a dilemma, why would you do the same thing
again and again while dreaming of something new…well, you now it works.
nevertheless there are first times within the routines, while creating
a pattern you will realize the non-fitting element immediately. |
2024-02-04
everything reminds me of the future | entry by sven |
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this year begins somehow
different, I fell that certain things are different. my january was tough,
going back to work and taking care of issues, my ones and the ones of
others. I went through extreme ups and downs and I experience post-traumatic
stress (next to the current stress), sometimes I cannot trust myself.
however, there is hope in it. over the last months I have also experienced
that I can create a future that I can clearly imagine. |
2024-01-05
new beginnings on old ruins, carry on, homeboy | entry by sven |
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here we go again,
the fascination of the new year has vanished over the years. our new years
eve was a lame classic for us featuring dinner, cinema and non-alcoholic
sparkling wine. it must have been the first nye in 30 years on which I
did not drink any alcohol. I also didn´t do it the days afterwards, I´d
like to report that I feel better but I don't. we let the far neighbours
do the fireworks and their did take it seriously, obviously. the last
year has taken a lot from me and changed me a lot. I still need to get
away from certain issues and emotions that remain of echoes of that situation.
also I am trying to get back to normal life, whatever that my mean. so
I am forcing myself to go out and make sports again. I feel like an empty
shell, it is hard to motivate myself and allow a good time. |