Fotos, die meine Mutter machte - um die Mitt-1980er. Ich dachte, ich könnte mich ihr irgendwie annähern, wenn ich dorthin gehe, wo sie war, als sie fotografierte. Es funktionierte nicht, denn ich vergaß, dass sie nicht die Menschen in den Fokus stellt, sondern die Boxen, in denen sie damals lebten.
Allerdings gibt es hier irgendeine Romantik, die ich noch nicht ganz greifen kann.
Photographs my mom took around the mid 1980s. I thought I could somehow get closer to her by going to where she was when she was still taking photographs. It didn't work because I forgot that she doesn't care too much about putting humans/people in the centre of her photography; instead she focussed on the boxes in which people lived back then. Nevertheless, I found some kind of romanticism in these pictures I'm yet to fathom.
Allerdings gibt es hier irgendeine Romantik, die ich noch nicht ganz greifen kann.
Photographs my mom took around the mid 1980s. I thought I could somehow get closer to her by going to where she was when she was still taking photographs. It didn't work because I forgot that she doesn't care too much about putting humans/people in the centre of her photography; instead she focussed on the boxes in which people lived back then. Nevertheless, I found some kind of romanticism in these pictures I'm yet to fathom.
there's no connection between
giving birth to me and making me survive
and my children will tend to ask questions like
"when are we going to die?"
giving birth to me and making me survive
and my children will tend to ask questions like
"when are we going to die?"
schon als ich den titel las, dachte ich, wie passend dieses lied.
AntwortenLöschen(die explosionen auf dem vorletzten mag ich gerne. auch ein schoener kontrast mit dem haus).