31.12.2009

Invisible Mapping

and with all my self-fulfilling prophecies in my bag, the journey begins - into the open sea under starless sky during a Black Night, happily equipped with a far-shining heart - navigation.

Good-bye and farewell to you, the save ground of earth, mother of endless nourishments, and all those memories of the past.

Good-bye and farewell to you, the projecting mind, father of endless thoughts, and all those unfulfilled constructs of the future.

Good-bye and farewell to all of you, the well-wishers, friends of encouraging and far-reaching supports, I really did enjoy your presence.

sth.sth.not.that.not.this...

…the nature of mind, the nature of the environment in which we find ourselves, and the relationship between them. The central theme of these works is not to capture some kind of abstract reality, life, as it ‘is’, but instead to explore the processes of creation and the creative process in and of itself. Kluenter is captivated by the verb ‘to
transpire’, to cause something to happen, to go beyond, to cross something, to inspire. The purpose of his work is to demonstrate or to cause some kind of tension, since this, in his mind, will cause something to transpire. Kluenter is interested by the idea that beyond memory, there is something more, something non-material but
nevertheless, very real. It is this ‘beyond-ness’ of things that his work is trying to expose. As something happens, or transpires, it passes into our memory, where this process of creation keeps developing. Nothing is finite and nothing has an end; one event is transformed and so leads on to something else.

ilse schache, “rolf a. kluenter - recent works”, 2009

Daily Awareness Prayer

Stop!
With your limited mind!
And GO!
Be so kind!
Just recognize your own way
It would be great if you say
We now open all gates
To FREEDOM.

Stop!
With your limited mind!
And GO!
Be so kind!
Just leave behind
Past worries and painful memory
Keep us all far away
from continuing erry
And a never ending Odyssey.

Mutual Understanding

He sensed their thoughts and really tried hard to clearly perceive them – so many …too many…whispering voices, at once:
“I did not understand you! I did not understand what you just said! I did not understand your words! I did not understand any words! I did not understand the meaning of your words! I did not understand anything you said!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!...!”
WOW! Do I understand myself, actually?

It rings. I hear the bells.

.....journeying of our own navigation......
when...please when ..
would this be possible?...
at least...finally.
Hey. knock..knock..knock
RINg ring riNNNNG
somebody there!
Anybody?
Tell me!

J.H.:
ok trying to understand u here : u want life's journey to be totally of our own navigation - ripped off the element of fate or the unexpected - it may feel possible at possible stances at certain happy realizations - we would say then :Yes this IS my own doing , I have navigated myself to this very well deserving spot - but then again many more ... Read Morefor many it is not what they need or ever wanted , they lost the navigation wheel somewhere along the line - i like to believe that i get out of life is EXACTLY what I have been askig for - precision of a tourbillion :)

Shit really does happen

The end of something
Indeed is a painful process.
And hope for new beginnings
Keeps rising again and again.
The moon won’t stop its waxing and waning
Oh dear, how deep sits my pain.
Shit really does happen.