I took my flight...
20.9.08
I just scribbled an invitation cover for my 10 year reunion with my old College Class... Translated the text goes: Now it's been 10 years since I took my flight from Hobro Gymnasium. The Mink is an ongoing joke from back then. We used to construct Rebusses (Is that REALLY rebus in pluriel?) and the only rule was that it had to contain a mink... Click picture for better quality
Wilder Hund...
9.9.08
A couple of years ago I made a fold-up poem with my then girlfriend (current ex). The Idea was to write 2 lines on a piece of paper, fold it up, reveal the rythm and the last word of each line. Then the next in line would make two new lines that match rhythm & rhyme - and so on and so forth...
As it was done I made it into a little piece of dusty rock.
One late sunday afternoon I bought a bunch of old Photo lenses on Mauerpark Markt in Berlin. And one evening, secure back in Copenhagen, I was playing around with taping them onto the lens of my old crappy Hi8-camcorder, it gave some amazing closeups of things.
The beautiful EvA AdorE was singing along to the "Wilder Hund" poem, and I decided to record the moment for the future...
As it was done I made it into a little piece of dusty rock.
One late sunday afternoon I bought a bunch of old Photo lenses on Mauerpark Markt in Berlin. And one evening, secure back in Copenhagen, I was playing around with taping them onto the lens of my old crappy Hi8-camcorder, it gave some amazing closeups of things.
The beautiful EvA AdorE was singing along to the "Wilder Hund" poem, and I decided to record the moment for the future...
From the sketchbook...
8.9.08
Nobodys
3.9.08
Truly inspired by a visit at Johan Potma and Mateo's amazing gallery Zozoville in Friedrichshain, Berlin, I grabbed a bunch of old closetdoors and started skribbeling. The two first results of this endeavour are "Nobody catches the Bohemian with the golden flute" and "Noone is fighting over squirrelgirl". Click on the pictures for better quality.
The Vowels
2.9.08
Bored out of my skull at Berlin-Schönefeld Flughafen, I doodled a bunch of heads pronouncing the vowels. Ultimately at another point of boredom back in my room I decided to build them out of Fimo-clay, tinfoil and way to expensive fake Mink fur. Behold: the first two. Introducing A and I and one of the doodles...
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