epdm at bowery

watch pieces from the epdm show from may 8th at nyc's bowery ballroom. 

everything was illuminated that night. what came after...I'm not sure...all I know is I'm dealing with it as we speak. 

anyhow,

enjoy.

/s

and oh, the love of my life is performing in new york sunday night. a safe tip is not to miss it. I sure won't.

L on memories

'I need my memories. They are my documents. '

F as in fear

Contradictory fears.

I'm afraid to be alone.

Inverted. Inverted fears.

I'm afraid of visitors.

I'm scared of the world,

I'm scared of death.

I'm ready to receive,

I'm ready to run away.

I'm afraid of calling on the phone,

I'm afraid not to call to forget.

Louise Bourgeois

Diary notes

the note's on my door...

and on my way out I am reminded. 

I want a lot. 

And I fear a lot. 

New York is good for me. As it is equally bad. 

Let's see how long I'll last.

Sunday in the Park & Happiness is Easy

Two hot tips: 

1. El Perro del Mar's playing at the pretty Pildammsteatern in Malmö tomorrow evening - that is Sunday July 13th. 

See you there!

2. Talk Talk 

Saves me all the time

If I could choose to forget

'A photography of a stray dog ambigiously glancing at the camera. This image, like much of Moriyama's massive body of work, tells us a bit about how we feel as viewers and something about our collective memory - some days our howl is that life is wretched, some days that life is wonderful. Inside the memories of a dog, that distinction never comes to pass, as everyday life is both beautiful and wonderful.'

Someone pondering upon photographer Daido Moriyama's work from the splendid book 'Memories of a Dog'.