LOFIKH! A panel of love.

Six white people talk to themselves publicly. Plus one via Skype.
Non-dialectical, affirmative, post-futuristic, post-humanistic, spiritist-materialistic.
Problematic.

Day 3 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL
Feb 1st, 2014 at Studio Я, Maxim Gorki Theater Berlin

Exit Sarrazin

LOFIKH! (Festspiel)

Day 3 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

(Fotos: Vincent Stefan)

NARO (Nora)
Kammenspiel ar MG Ogd, Regie: Daniel Cremer
Day 2 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

NARO (Nora)

Kammenspiel ar MG Ogd, Regie: Daniel Cremer

Day 2 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

HEN ZEK (The Tick)
Duodram ar Hans Unstern ed Daniel Cremer
Day 1 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

HEN ZEK (The Tick)

Duodram ar Hans Unstern ed Daniel Cremer

Day 1 of TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL
Janer 30 - Feber 1 2014
@ Studio Я / Maxim-Gorki-Theater Berlin

http://www.gorki.de/spielplan/talking-straight-festival/

TALKING STRAIGHT FESTIVAL

Janer 30 - Feber 1 2014

@ Studio Я / Maxim-Gorki-Theater Berlin

http://www.gorki.de/spielplan/talking-straight-festival/

When I put my hands on your body on your flesh I feel the history of that body. Not just the beginning of its forming in that distant lake but all the way beyond its ending. I feel the warmth and texture and simultaneously I see the flesh unwrap from the layers of fat and disappear. I see the fat disappear from the muscle. I see the muscle disappearing from around the organs and detaching iself from the bones. I see the organs gradually fade into transparency leaving a gleaming skeleton gleaming like ivory that slowly resolves until it becomes dust. I am consumed in the sense of your weight the way your flesh occupies momentary space the fullness of it beneath my palms. I am amazed at how perfectly your body fits to the curves of my hands. If I could attach our blood vessels so we could become each other I would. If I could attach our blood vessels in order to anchor you to the earth to this present time I would. If I could open up your body and slip inside your skin and look out your eyes and forever have my lips fused with yours I would. It makes me weep to feel the history of your flesh beneath my hands in a time of so much loss. It makes me weep to feel the movement of your flesh beneath my palms as you twist and turn over to one side to create a series of gestures to reach up around my neck to draw me nearer. All these memories will be lost in time like tears in the rain. David Wojnarowicz 
Cite Arrow reblogged from memereve

DAVID WOJNAROWICZ

Cite Arrow reblogged from kvndry
Peaceful Female Models Joining Hands In A Circle Royalty Free Stock Image - 

Peaceful Female Models Joining Hands In A Circle Royalty Free Stock Image - 

HIGH MESS / HOCHAMT

Group Ecstasy at the Vogelball, Dockville Kunstcamp Hamburg

Daniel Cremer, 10.8.2013

Part Of MAXIMUM SERVICE, A research series by Jeremy Wade

 

Images (c) Pauline Fischer

INVOCATION / BECOMING-BIRD

Posthuman Procession at the Vogelball, Dockville Kunstcamp Hamburg

Daniel Cremer, 10. 8. 2013

part of MAXIMUM SERVICE, a research series by Jeremy Wade

I’ve Gotta Hear That Beat

Eine Woche POSTHUMAN in Bremen