30 Sep 2012 | walking (sideways)

Reading Rilke

In this there is no measuring with time, a year doesn’t matter, and ten years are nothing. Being an artist means: not numbering and counting, but ripening like a tree, which doesn’t force its sap, and stands confidently in the storms of spring, not afr...

29 Sep 2012 | walking (sideways)

The missing link

The Lekkermakery, the people who prepared us delicious food during the weekends, had an old-fashioned automat, containing small items for consumption like bags of crisps, cookies, chewing gum. On the last Sideways night I threw € 2 in the automat and o...

28 Sep 2012 | walking (sideways)

Relation

And again I return to Craigie Horsfield, like I did many times before, trying to understand what he is saying, having the feeling I'm on my way, having walked sideways.“As we read each of us experiences differently, we are within this, we place ourselv...

28 Sep 2012 | walking (sideways)

just now

you might be right"I think therefore I am" was a mistakehave been reading bits and pieces on the Sideways websiteretracing stepsfollowing other peoples' footstepsfaces as mapsobjects as peoplethings in the old and new meaning of the word*things I didn'...

23 Sep 2012 | walking (sideways)

insight

"From time immemorial the art of keeping diaries while on the road was popular among the people, and such great writers as Lord Ki, Chomei, and the nun Abutsu brought it to perfection .... The readers will find in my diary a random collection of what I...