These are extraordinary dark November days. No sun and very dim light the whole day for days on end. It really gets onb my mood. Hmm - was I wrong to say that November is my favorite month? Could it be that I actually change? Her are pictures that put me into a better mood today: By Detelf. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. By Sabine. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. Permalink | Leave a comment »
- Detlef Cordes
There are stories where you enter into another dimension near these stones or in a stone circle. I love the duality of this: from HERE to THERE, from green to dark. I sense a desperarate longing here: duality waiting to be unbanned into a (higher) third view or into unity.
- Detlef Cordes
Heart and soul are retreating as calculating ratio takes over everywhere. Your neighborhood is managed, your National Park is managed as well as the piece of wood you love so much as is each meadow and each tree on it. They are somebody's investment, they have to yield a return - or else that somebody goes into bankruptcy and a different management takes over. Where did our love go? This beautiful meadow has to be managed and to yield a return By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. This construction site has to be managed and to yield a return: By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. I cherish the in-between places that are not managed and don't have to yield a return: By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. Permalink | Leave a comment »
- Detlef Cordes
I hope you are feeling better than this cat: By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. Flu shot or no flu shot? What are you saying? Permalink | Leave a comment »
- Detlef Cordes
OK, Brigit: This is the south of Hamburg Sankt-Pauli. My neighborhood is undergoing some drastic changes. Some for better - some for worse. Permalink | Leave a comment »
- Detlef Cordes
..and the writing on the wall became alive, telling a story without strive, about life beyond the beehive you know the jive. But it was different for each of us about gods being on an extended holiday, leaving the KEY, you know, there.
- Detlef Cordes
Hazel Dooney asserts the web is the death of the middlemen. Can artists manage their careers on the web all by themselves? What Dooney says about galleries is true for record companies, also.
- Detlef Cordes
By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. By Detlef. Licensed under Creative Commons BY-NC-SA. Seen in the Old Jail Museum in Gonzalez, Texas, USA. Permalink | Leave a comment »
- Detlef Cordes
Against PR hype. Against treating people like chicken in a laying battery and in fact against treating chicken like chicken in a laying battery. So much for "against". Now comes the "for" part. Our values. Or as values are so lofty and might comfortably be shared by everyone from the bible belt to the Communist People's Party: which are the concrete actions to be taken?
- Detlef Cordes
She is cooler in this version of the painting, standing in the street of a modern city, the cool, functional architecture of a high rise behind her. I smell exhaust fumes, I hear traffic noise. She is in contrast. Is she part of the world she is living in? she is wondering - calmly.
- Detlef Cordes