many lost memories, many memories that have lost the ability to exist and to serve us in the present. and memory is always only about now, never about the past. the pilot who remembers things he learned in order to land the bird, how we make our decisions based on experience, to find cure for something going wrong; we don’t care about the past, we care about using the past for what’s directly in front of us. thus, it is intriguing what people have been sending me – your comments here, emails to iwontforgetyou <at> sasa-stanisic.de, postcards filled out after my readings – all of this full of beautiful, haunting, magical thoughts about something empty being still carried as weight.
here are some questions, to the answer: this I have forgotten.
in september, I will start looking for these forgotten things and photograph them or what I find in them. here we go:
Tags: aus vergessenem neues bauen, erinnerung, erinnerung ist nur ein werkzeug mit dem man das jetzt b, lost memories, was habe ich vergessen, was habe ich verloren
