illustration by david shrigley
At last escape. Escape mechanism. Escape hatch. Escapism is the ongoing wow. Complete successfully. Complete picture. Complement myself. Free at last.
Ann et moi started the day with breakfast and slacking at San Remo. Spotted myfest afterwards. Demonstration hopping. Joined the Leninist demonstration first but just as long as we thought our discourse is. Not that far. Let arab iraqui flag hissing demonstrations pass. Crossed mayday demonstration.
PlO Scarves. Military Boots. Reggae music. Dancehall music. Drum n Bass. Drum Circles. Embodiement. Technoflyer aesthetics. Streetart aesthetics. Socialist aesthetics. Graphics. Aesthetics in general. Flags. Flags. Flags. If the kids are united they will never be divided stickers on the toilet of ankerklause next to tagged straight edge marks.
On my way to the train station in Weimar I spotted two teens looking kinda skatekids like, wearing plo scarfs and both huge boehse onkelz badges on their sweaters and bags.
What happened to my so called familiar world of symbols? It´s so simple. More simple. Totally simple. Fire walk with me.
I should get more sleep. David Shrigley saves my soul.
But after absolute non triumphant return of triple trouble and probably worst djing of my life on Thursday anne et moi – I have to confess – were pretty awesome at 8mm. Hit the magic moment when I played
the knife “heartbeats” and suddenly everyone started to move slowly and shy and dancing as in same bands video to “pass it on”. Priceless.