Sunday, 30 December 2018

Doors to Paradise, in Budapest

while walking along the river bank one soon  realizes there should be another
Doors to Paradise

built
right there
below the Parliament
so there they are now, on the east side of Danube
river wall

conquered with pure gold

or … as Cortés said to the natives of another Empire from the New World’s:
We … know a sickness of the heart that only gold can cure.


Golden doors appeared on October 16th 2018. One month later news came people started to protest and gather above the doors.

Thursday, 19 July 2018

xlip into the pool / xdrs v tolmun

sound intervention in public space / zvočna intervencija v javnem prostoru
empty fountain in city center of Celje / prazen vodnjak v mestnem središču, Celje




Captured watery voices continues its cosmic eavesdropping. In the intimacy of the interior regions, the fountain recalls the uncertainty, the hearing awakes.

V jezik voda ujeta pretočna bežnost glasov nastavlja ušesa kozmosu.
V intimo notranjih pokrajin vodnjak prikliče negotovost.
Sluh se zdrami.




 Fragment
of sound composition xslip into the pool / xdrs v tolmun - listen here:




Monday, 21 May 2018

Doors to Paradise, in Vienna



geocode: 48.207193, 16.382634
map: https://goo.gl/maps/Wo6D8Z6Zo872

169 gold leaves (23 carat) on the stones of Wienfluss river, Vienna

 

Wednesday, 21 February 2018

PARADISCO


Petra Kapš alias OR poiesis, PARADISCO, sound performance

zvočni performans PARADISCO, prva izvedba v okviru celovečernega koncertnega dogodka Pre:gon zime, produkcija koncertnega dogodka radio Cona, Kino Šiška, Ljubljana / 13. februar 2018  

fragment performansa v posluh tukaj:



 

PARADISCO se približuje akustičnim razsežnostim rajev. Tam se nikoli nič ne spreminja, ni letnih časov, vse je vedno isto. Njihovi prebivalci so najverjetneje že povsem gluhi ... bodisi nori. Nenehno navzočnost nespremenljivega, konstanto zdajšnjosti, kakor tudi mi občutimo sodobno zvočnost digitalno vodenega cvila civilizacije, podprtega z brez-časovno matrico digitalne stvarnosti, bi lahko označili kot auralni pekel. Avtorica predlaga smrten, v tišino odluščen paradiž.    
 ko kaplje noči
 za zmeraj potonejo
 senco spanja
I wonder whether sounds in paradise ever descend to a whisper?
 
when drops of night
submerge forever into
the shadow of sleep



Prva fotografija zgoraj Urška Boljkovac, arhiv radioCona.