I brought these catalogi home. Contemporary Art New York Morning Auction, and other moments. I should have a look and put them outside again. I need to write every day. I am wearing nice clothes today, although I am not sure if I am in travesty. Yesterday I bought a body warmer from Barbour for women, a little bit too little. My shoes are a little bit too big. Today I will take things out. Or at least, when something comes in, something goes out. I do not want to be a hoarder. Hoarding is for other people.
Today I arrived in Bedburg-Hau, at the residency Artoll, to make artworks with rest materials brought in by the people living in the neighbourhood. I am going to capture some of their words. As a word hoarder probably. And I am planning to make a list with ideas for a better world.
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