The settler
i am nomad
feeling pain in change
but change is breath, vitality
change is taught
all streets teach eyes and houses‘ feel
remind
to know of difference, smell the abscence
reoccurances are vivid
rememberings become alive
change is taught eachtime anew
confronting sets of measure facing the i
in times never to regain
remainings warp to monuments
then
he she it
they crush monuments
vote against alas you fight against
at night a tag
boozy weekends pee
monuments who s memory
holy stance remains in question, will be questioned
destruction teaches change
how to catch up in ones brain
displacement
nowhere to return where smells mean da same
forgetting this
memories dont haunt when triggers died - you in your head keeps them alive
teach the change ?
Finally all expressions go right into you
expressions formed in processes delivering exact shortlist of fashion forecast
to please your expectancy
now it took you over, its faster then you
_ a collection of contemporary ensuite appartements
property ads take language from galleries. No bypass, extreme surrender
city west berlin am zoo
speak in brand new terms
desperately aligning fantasies of prestige to cardboard walls
an area advertised for what you were about till you couldnt execute no longer
this
was formed from your rib
and got the better of you for others dreams (???...) to come true
no victimisation, but semi forced self actualisation
when u re tired dreams are sheltered in expectancy‘s reach
hit
apocalypse. Nothing to seek
squeeze
trapped inbetween wishers brought to their wishes
getting entangled in the ideas that come with it
starting to feel self conscious
Putting in question what is felt
not wanting to compare or comply
how to fail to be monitored
What results from not being monitored ?
Its the ideas that are monitoring you from inside
polarities emerge: seeking out the furthest place
in the meantime
if no value is placed the wasteland speaks
seeking developments
as care equals terretorial protection
not available for
littered streets
the available ones are littered
free spaces
for the reason to be there goes :
not self perception in cirumstance
not space time contextualisation
not by aiding alarming ideology of social consumption of space
wasteland inspired because
Step da roof build a hut to save money in this town
afloat on the rivers to save money in this town
in co habitation between cardboard walls to save money in this town
not more caring like cat shits into bed
would never do but you do
not more caring as its: only passing through
when the nomad leaves his trace one speaks abundance of left over consumption
not so free nomad seeking goods leaving behind its package
not valuing the steps on roof as hut is only to save
money in this town
hallways littered
your room
your castle never turn the music down
cohabitation not for communities sake
its poverties reason
poverty till u agree
try getting rich or die sharing
reads the sign. And while Attitude counts, amount of interactions defines personal space
people for places zero committement full dependency
places designed for us
moving is ritualised
politicised
and announced through advancement in landscapes
drama in change is taught through experience
while in the momentary, those times inbetween
Interior of the castle corner features care and outlook
the mess inverts
visit me
to see the emergent constructs that define my current