So this is how

Over the years I found out: all of my projects consist of several phases. This is the one thing they have in common, the other one is the red thread connecting them.

When it is time to start something new, I open my project-pantry. I take out an idea which is just ready to work through.

The fun starts with packing my pack. Cautiously I imbed the idea and some other stuff which helps to grow it. In the second phase it is time to get out to the road – literally this time. Research makes one’s mind heavy. So I try to omit it until later – I want to be fresh and open. Being restrained, reduces your nervous system, which is not good for exploring. I have the idea, I have the compass, the needle is pointing the way. Territory is too subtle to be predicted all the way through.

After several weeks or month I return to my atelier. The backpack is loaded, as my soul is. Things are fully grown. Now it is time to work them through, like a dough which is ready to be processed.

But how does one get into this third phase? You have a lot of dough, the taste is clear but there is no final shape yet. Just throwing everything together would be a foul recipe. The secret is to sense the qualities, especially the ones which you did not expect before you went out. Combine them properly. Work them through and through.

That sound ‘s fair, but still does not answer the question how to enter this third phase. I find the transition into this bit especially challenging. Europastrasse was so intense. I gave tons of energy while I was out. I received so much at the same time. This makes it even more tricky. Everything is wobbling, is moving. How to bake it?

Let the unexpected happen again! I took a video of the Europastrasse. Just the view through the windshield. Hours and hours you see the long and winding road. It takes you all the way through Europe. You get the idea of the Video within seconds, watching it takes weeks – the playing time is almost forever. Of course. It takes you quite a while to cross Europe.

I submitted the video to Crossing Europe, an international Film Festival focusing on European themes. You can’t take crossing Europe more literal. To cut it short, they took it. It will run day and night during the festival, so that it reaches the Vardø within time. From Tuesday, April 25th 2017 until Sunday, April 30th.

So this is how I entered phase 3 of the “Europastrasse” project. Things are flowing.

Having said all that: The next project will be different! I allready know which one is up to realization.

Today, walking a wonderland through

Thinking about book making again. Going into a very intense phase again. On purpose. How do you slip into this phase of a project? The Answer: Differently every time. This time? I will tell you in the next post. For now, I show you a book I just went through. I am in exploring mode. It is about a totally different monolith. In B/W. Europastrasse will be color of course.

WONDERLAND : A Fairy Tale of the Soviet Monolith from kam studio on Vimeo.

Peer to space – link to an urban online exhibition

First it was a house. Then it was an Europastrasse. Now it is a City. Or is it more cities? I remember it was a house containing a city. In this posting I am writing about an urban space made up by peers. It seems there is a lot of connections. If not by an Europastrasse then by context.

In any case I am very busy at the moment. There are not much postings from my side right now. This can only mean two things: lot’s of vacation or lot’s of work. Take it or leave it – there are a lot of things in the planning for this year, close to release. One of which is an open house in my Atelier in October, a Corviale Exhibition in Passau on 11th of November. A special edition will be released later this year as well – I will reveal more about this in September. And now..

And now there is an interesting online exhibition “OUR CITIES SUROUNDED”. It’s an interesting concept, the curators Carlotta Meyer and Tina Sauerländer of PEER TO SPACE shape an urban space by…

Let’s take a look, here is the link to the online Exhibition….

Um 92 Zentimeter längere Nächte

Wieder quere ich den Polarkreis. Wieder ist er an der falschen Stelle markiert, in der Landschaft, in den Köpfen der Leute. Wieder Irreführung, wieder muss ich mich wundern. Doch die meisten verweilen nicht und so nivelliert sich alles wieder.

Diesmal beschäftigen mich andere Fragen. Es scheint mir völlig absurd, dass es in der Nacht dunkel werden kann. Mehr als 3 Wochen war ich nun nördlich dieses Kreises. Ich habe mich an Vieles gewöhnt. Wie ist es, wenn es in der Nacht dunkel wird? Wie ist Dunkelheit überhaupt? Eine bisher lebenslänglich-tägliche Erfahrung war mir nun wochenlang entzogen und ich kann sie nur mehr schwer nachvollziehen!

Ich selbst schon längst nicht mehr entlang der E75 unterwegs, Weiterlesen

Man hat mich ins Museum gesteckt

Doch der Reihe nach. Irgendwo von der E75, wesentlich weiter aus dem Süden, habe ich Vardø kontaktiert, die Gemeinde, habe über das Projekt erzählt, Ziel meiner Fahrt, den nördöstlichsten Punkt.

Ein paar Tage später bekomme ich eine Einladung um in Vardø auszustellen. Das verändert etwas in mir. Nun habe ich ein Ziel, im Wissen willkommen zu sein.

Und man heisst mich herzlich willkommen und … steckt mich geradewegs ins Museum. Da wohne ich nun. Bin ich tatsächlich museumsreif? Für einen Künstler natürlich das schönste Kompliment… Spass beiseite, es ist herrlich in diesem leerstehenden Museumsgebäude zu wohnen, fühle mich rundherum wohl, bin in guter Gesellschaft. Und ich habe mich natürlich auch vorab informiert:

Zwei Tage nach meiner Ankunft eröffnet Vardø seine neue Bibliothek im Rathaus. In diesem Zug wird auch die E75 Ausstellung eröffnet, mit allen Ehren.

Die Bilder hängen im Glashuset, einem modernen Anbau, vor 3 Jahren eröffnet. Mir imponiert wie die 2.000 Einwohner grosse Gemeinde kulturelle Impulse setzt. Der Niedergang der Fischereibranche hat den Ort vor mehr als zehn Jahren schwer getroffen. Leerstände bürgen davon. Man hat kurzerhand Street Artists eingeladen. Überall Interventionen an den Hafengebäuden. Plötzlich ist ein ganzer Strassenzug, der Tristesse ausstrahlen könnte, spannend. Plötzlich gibt es einen Umgang, eine Diskussion mit der jüngsten Geschichte. Hat das meine Heimatstadt auch?

Ich gehe nach Hause, ins Museum, und denke darüber nach.

vardoOpening

Foto: Asbjørn Nilsen