Konsert/performance: Portraits and Prayers av Gertrude Stein Lör 6 maj 2023, kl 19.30 Samlingssalen, Gerlesborgsskolan BohuslänEntré: 100 kr (elever på skolan och Scenstudion samt barn under 12 år; fri entré). Inget förköp, biljett köps på plats (enklast med Swish) The Rosehips tolkar texter från boken Portraits and Prayers av avantgardistiska poeten Gertrude Stein (1874-1946). Ett … Continue reading →

#15, jakarta       in medias what res ? ‘i am happiest when i follow how things sound.’ — im startin to get        patterns tics repetitions        the ferris wheel                off yr mind i get         you cherry              cherry              cola     … Continue reading →

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Today’s sun rose just after take-off from Tegel airport, and it set as we were crossing the Illinois Wisconsin border on a bus. The last day of the year was unnaturally long, more than twice the length it would have been had we stayed put. Continue reading →

We left Berlin around 4 AM. Still pitch dark. Shortly after take off, the sun rose and stayed like a hanging hand. Crossing time zones on a plane, time went on and yet stood still. Landing in Chicago, catching a coach to Madison. Finally travelling in human speed. Time didn’t wait. It caught up. Now … Continue reading →

Posted at 9:20pm, New York City.  I don’t want to say goodbye to 2012, even though 2012 wasn’t that kind to me. I lost friends in 2012. Revered mentors and comrades such as George Birimisa. Cherished friends and colleagues like steven ben israel. Friends without whom I thought I could never live in this world, … Continue reading →