does the world become smaller_

with every step you take in the opposite direction_does the world become a better place, when you save one life?

meet me in italy_or meet me not

.i am_where i am_is where am i_is here_is being_is not. i would never want to leave this magic place_at least in my head. as for the artistic work_as part of the progetto i was also allowed to work in the local espresso bar.il caffettiere._social art exists when you take no money at all. and i've tried to actually sew myself with needle and yarn in the dry ground of castiglione at dawn in a performance_and i renumbered every single door in the village which had no number in faking the design of the already existing house number signs. castiglione has now 73 additional door signs._a little cause of confusion and chaos_absurdities.

.arrivederci.

.have gotten needles and yarn, gold, a marker, books, ideas and the nothing packed_everything else stays_as i am never_my headlessness is my head is my head my headlessness.
.i only feel what touches me.



.the myth sais_antigone guided the blind father in the exile one day.the stubborn child can already see the own fate.one day.
.e fino alla volta prossima.
bis zum nächsten mal, wa.

_suggestions_?

_so what do u take with u, when u are invited to develop an ArtPiece for this, i assume, perfect looking ancient italian village_?
_nothing_!
_oh, i'll need my sleeping bag_
_and u can see, how far ur italian brings u_probably to the next coffeebar_
so i will have nothing, a sleeping bag and coffee_well, i'm sure i can make some great sculpture out of these_

_keep on going_as in going away_

_to wherever your feet will carry you_has always been the best i can do_i leave by the time i arrive_
If I am gone and with no trace
I will be in a minor place


. next stop . italy .
_lecchiamo il gelato insieme dal mio corpo, per favore_