onsdag 24. november 2010

A life on the FLOOR

means that if I fall, the fall will be light. Klokken is almost seven, it´s time foret glass melk, kanskje? No, not a glass of milk but may be a dvd, U2 may be ... , or a book. Den tykke boken, is the most expensive book I have. Das ist einen deutschen Buch, om en kunstner, kunstneren over alle kunstnere, I don´t say anything more. It´s huge, heavy and beautiful. 
Jeg så etter en slik bok for years and found it in an atikvariat i Oslo, many years ago. 
Lucky me, I actually found one! The book and I don´t fit any shelves, that´s why we stick 
to the floor.

tirsdag 16. november 2010

YOU DOn´t know how you live before du ser det på et foto ...

my good, this looks strange! Yes it´s my workingspot. Her gjør jeg det meste and everything has it´s place. Even the pencils, Min coffecup from Praha, made in Italy follows me everywhere. It´s handle is partly red, kan du se det? Yes I smoke, sorry. Neglefil har jeg og huskelapper, the long white stripes are things I must remember. I write down a lot. I take a lot of milk in my coffee. Jeg spiser, knekkebrød, ikke Wasa with butter! My paintings, the små ones I paint here as well. Det går ikke well always ...

onsdag 3. november 2010

THE latest WAVES ARE NOT red but dark blue

over there ... . Men det er ikke uvanlig og The TEa party do 
not drink their four o´clock tea, I quess. My parents actually 
did and I don´t drikker te klokken fire. Jeg er ikke spesielt 
glad i te og ber om kaffe. Coffee does not create the big 
waves and I can enjoy my coffee in silence. These waves 
are printed on canvas, as you see, I don¨t talk or write 
waves ...
 

torsdag 28. oktober 2010

WHERE, does it start or ... ,

there are no start or end in this world. Vindreken is both, 
heaven and earth og tilhører hverken det ene eller det andre.
Vindreken begynner ikke og slutter heller ikke. Vindreken is
everywhere, where I am. Jeg visste ikke at det fantes, noe 

som beautiful Vindreken før jeg fikk erfare dette over år.

(utsnitt av tidligere vist maleri)

lørdag 23. oktober 2010

www.vipsis.org , OLDisLAND or

gamleSKJÆRET with it´s old inhabitants KOMMER SNART! 
We in the OLDisLAND are the senoirs, the insiders and you become 
the outsider, not welcome and excluded from participating. 
You´ll peep into a closed society. Remember 
MEMENTO MORI ..., the inscription on a dial in a longcase clock
is a rule we all have to live by, even you. OLDisLAND coming soon:
www.vipsis.org



fredag 22. oktober 2010

STRIPES IN

green er som en kode to a healthy lifestyle ... . Vi har codes for 
everything and use koder hele tiden. Well, I hope there never will 
be codes for using the lavatory. That would be catastrophic, do
I have to say more? Å skulle sette seg for å gjøre ..., og ikke huske 
koden, my good! Feil kode, your code is rejected and there you 
are ready to do what you have to do! What do you do? I am really 
sorry, I cannot help you. Help yourself, hvis du kan. Jeg kan ikke, 
and I don´t remember my codes. Jeg kan ikke slutte to go på do, 
is it possible to quit the need to go ... ? 

onsdag 20. oktober 2010

SOMETIMES IT`S

like small devils look like angels when they sleep ... . Spesielt når de er 
små. Small devils are georgeus sleeping beauties! Be aware, when they 
wake up they are sitt gamle jeg. Don´t trust what you see, trust your 
knowledge. Du vet at små djevler kan sette tilværelsen på hodet. They 
do turn the day upside down! Beware if you whish one ...