Sweden

Diary of the (w)Hole

DAY 1. {AND DAY 0.} First day of manifestation. Brain too tired to worry, so I was as happy and relaxed as exhausted. A girl came to my tableau today. I was a drained teacher after 2 hours of sleep, so I asked her what she wants to do. Not a class design I get high on (giving from my green light zone), but when I heard this, I knew it…

11/9 GOING

Train ride in bright sunshine Stations wizzing by, then a bridge. Under September clouds a single bird turns and completes a new spiral.   The sunlight blinds me I close my eyes, let the frail warmth sink in and fill my features.   Time for waiting

TO THE MOON AND BACK

I was once asked how I knew I had fallen in love. ”Why, it was when every day became poetry,” I replied. How would it feel then, to live as if you were always in love? That’s what I experienced at the Sisters Academy. Nothing was an accident at the Academy. A gorgeous, glimmering serendipity was everywhere, but accidents? None. Almost getting lost as one first entered the Academy, stumbling…

AFTER MY FIRST STAY

I go through the exit rituals of preparing the bed for the next visitor, leaving the notebook in the archive with the charming Mode, waiting on the staircase with other students who are terminating their stay. The process is long and demanding on my patience, but I talk with some of the people I have met at this school. We smile, we hug, we do not want it to end,…

THE WHEEL OF TIME

The Light is eternal energy.   The Sound is Love. Being in Time is difficult. Being in Time is beautiful.   Love & Sound Blue Poppy – The Angel of Light and Professor Time / Industrial Strange

TAK

7 døgn siden jeg gik ind og ud. Oplevelsen sidder som en lille lomme af energi i mit bryst. Et lille regnbuefarvet egern der vil løbe rundt. Og putter sig op af hjertet når jeg sover. Jeres vision berører mig. Halleluja for en moderne skole/reformation af skolesystemet og opgør med det fornuft paradigme vi lever for/i. Skønt med et ligeså radikal indslag som da Grundtvig fik idéen om Højskolen –…

A COARSE KIND OF LOVE

I am sceptical of the school system in a profound way. And it’s not just that it is a breeding ground for mobbing combined with adults inadequacy seeing it or dealing with it. It’s also because the principle of the system is viewing knowledge as something gained by repeating what others said before that is inherently conservative. To deal with this built-in problem the pupils must learn to question what…

HER PORCELAIN SPIRIT

She looking for a clean meeting with the soul. Her space is universe and time diden´t exist.. she belive it´s possibel to heal and clean sisters and brothers energi so they can meet a place where nothingelse matters than sens of the others clean energy. Do porcelain have a heling effect on others or just on her? she like to figer it out during her time at sisters academy…. Solaplexus…

MAPPING A SPACE

I am working on my research and expriments into the Practice Room… how do I begin to show processes and experiences that happen in a space that is made for one to be alone ? a room that has physical dimensions but also functions as a mental space of solitude, concentration and experimentation. Can these factors that make up a practice room, important for musicians when they use it, also…

THE LUXUARY OF BEEING A 24 HOUR STUDENT

It is now 10 days since I left my 24 hour visit as a student in the Boarding School, Sisters Academy. I have returned at a seminar by professor Göran Krantz EDUCATION BY THE SENSES
 Cognitive knowledge and sensible learning beyond the dichotomy of body and mind, this Sunday the 6th. And in next, the last week, I will be a visiting artist, researcher and teacher for 48 hours. During…