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Sisters Academy in:
DK, GL, ISL, SE

Author: Visiting Artist/Researcher/Teacher, Sisters Academy #3, The Boarding School, Inkonst, Malmö, Sweden

MAKING THE INVISIBLE VISIBLE

About our artistic research Making the invisible visible Sounds, smells, pictures, textures and tastes are connected to memories, to specific occasions and places. Our senses are keys to a hidden story of diversity. We want to explore these keys to the hidden. Our memories makes us into human beings. Without memories we are a shapeless mass. The city contains and hide a myriad of untold stories and memories. Invisible stories…

BRIDGE BUILDER AND GAB-EXPLORER

In my work-life, I explore and build bridges in the gap between the public School and the national church in Denmark and aesthetics. More than 4000 pupils every year pass through my hands discussing, sensing, wondering, working, expressing, opening and asking for meaning in this gab. It is about understanding religion – not about practicing religion. The experiment is to let priests and churches be a reservoir of knowledge, history,…

THE CRACK – THE CRACKLE – THE OPENING…

The crack – the crackle – the opening for light and darkness, sounds and silence. The opening for something new or something old to be found, profound or in the surface. A crack in a rock, a crack in the mirror, a crack in the everyday surface. It opens up for experiences of you and I, the other and the self, the inner and the outer. The secure ground is…

THE GAZE

What is the relationship between space and behavior? How does space guide our behavior? These – among others – are the questions that The Gaze tries to understand. The Gaze observes and studies people, makes notes and tries to draw conclusions. During Sisters Academy in Malmö, The Gaze will use his time to research these questions inside the academy. He will investigate how to research these questions in artistic ways….

THE QUIVERING ISLAND

In the misty fogs of your time, the vacuum- ocean, exhales. And in slow motion, unveils one of it’s many secrets: The Island. The Island. The Island stops and flows Light comes and goes This is the island of Dust and Mirrors. moved by your touch and of it’s quiver Island stop and flows Light comes and goes But be aware of the Islands mystics it’s heart is mirror facing…