Recent content by Roni

This is so beautifully sad. I've never seen Pan portrayed as an old man without any lust or virility or the slightest attempt to lively action. So true, so sad. Perfect.

Here's the (not bad) obituary from the NYTimes 10 years ago after his death: https://www.nytimes.com/2010/08/25/arts/25schlingensief.html quotes: - "Schlingensief, who once described his artistic program as TOTAL-IRRITATION, waged a tireless assault on received opinion in the arts and...

The new documentary "Scream into the Silence" about him started in German theatres now. trailer [even if you don't know the language, the pictures speak for themselfes]:

I guess outside of Germany Christoph Schlingensief, who died 10 years ago today, isn't well known. He was - above all - a political and society-critical artist, performer, independent filmmaker, theatre- and opera-director. An Agent Provocateur in everything he touched. Merging art & life into...

First I admit: I, myself, am not selling. (If I'd prize-in the real cost of my pictures - even the most mediocre ones - it would be un-affordable for nearly everybody.) But what I've heared from friends who sell - a few of them even making a living from their art: it's important to keep up your...

Right. Me neither. It was just at the very beginning of your video: what you said about your inner feelings and what made you go to the desert to find out and how you felt being there at first. I thought I'd read that before (maybe not literally) on your blog. Ah, whatever.

Browsing around your Exodus-blog.

perfect. the sorrow and loss catch me, it feels like home. fun? did you just say fun? ;-))

From your intro in the video I immediately seemed to recognize what you had written on a website/blog about your Exodus-Project. But doing a quick search I couldn't find the text written anywhere. So maybe I was just dreaming.

Here comes a fair Warning before you click the link: This song is sooo kitschy, you may melt away. Absolutely beautiful. .

Beautiful. The best part (to me) is close to the end, when you "get back" and realize, that "you" were missing at first, concentrating on everything else but your own self.

I guess I'd love it, since I really am easily freezing. Anything below 68°F (=20°C) is uncomfortable. 82° is perfect. Well, of course, in the case of this pic it's not about physical cold, but inner cold. The freezing of the soul. It was the song I been listening to again and again when drawing...

Extremely Different in style from the mentioned first one (maybe I'll post some of those later) but definitely two sure candidates on your question: "When it's Cold I'd Like To Die." ____________________________________

Like the photo, but the message even more so.

Ha, at first I misread it as "Data", because the shape of the tiles reminded me of computer-chips. ;-))