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Love-Post Love

My journey to emotional growth has started with Felicita, back in the days where there seemed to be only two songs at parties, (the

Resolutions

 

whatever love you can get and give,
whatever happiness
you can filch or provide,
every temporary measure of grace,
whatever works.(as long as you don’t hurt anybody) 

In Zukunft bitte alles in Deutsch oder keine Post mehr

In the year and a half of its existence Pigs might have admittedly stepped on a toe or two. Your responses, scold and enthusiasm have been a constant companion, helping us retrace our steps, or just move on. It seems like a good idea to publish a selection of those emails at this point, in a kind of Thanks Giving retrospective (although some mails edge to Halloween…)

Flash Art --Email exchange with an applicant

Can only translate the punchline -- conclusion of an email "dispute" between an applicant for an internship job at Flash Art Magazine in Italy and Giancarlo Politi- director. A girl from London adressed the issue of the unpaid (8-9months long) internship, despite her qualifications, Mr Politi took it upon himself to answer, one thing lead to another--download the whole conversation in italian below- when the girl listed her qualification, the answer was:

You Did Not Hear It From Me

He is very big in Italy...
Is he, ha.. I thought it was just a friend of John’s..
He is huge in Italy... Here in Berlin he is a nobody.
That is what I love about berlin, you can be anybody anywhere, here we are all the same.
Yeah I don’t know about that...
I am big in Berlin..
Well you have to be big somewhere.
 

Summer Readings Winter Fears

I think it is ok if I just go ahead and say it: Saying you are an artist (in Berlin) is kind of the equivalent of saying you are Greek right now. Try it out. The minute your conversation with somebody at an opening gets interesting tell them “I am an artist you know”. (The reaction will also be similar if you go for: “I want to have your baby”): Frozen smile, short inhale mid sentence, panic look, body weight shifts away from you, side glance for somebody else to talk to. Hell, I react the same way myself. There are just too damn many of us out there, too many, too desperate… how did this happen?

The other project space-VeneKlasenWerner

Pictures courtesy VeneKlasen/Werner :KLAUS JÖRRES UNTITLED, 2009 ACRYLIC ON CANVAS 

The other project space- VeneKlasenWerner

I have been hearing the name VenerklaseWerner whispered around Berlin in awe for quite some time now, mostly in relation to some amazing after party or exclusive dinner, as things go in the arts. The whispers were so loud in fact that it actually took me some time to decipher the sound: Vene-Klasen-Werner, not three guys but two: Gordon VeneKlasen and Michael Werner...read more

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