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2001
back to cittadellarte, last week of UNIDEE, last week of sharing a july-
cittadella. Stefan Münker und Annette Spohn are still here! Stefan being
an "expert", Annette being Annette. 6 more days of preparing the good bye party, finishing some
works, talking about the projects who were selected for BIG and those
who were not. its easier to express than we thought. people take it "projectional",
not personal. last big party with all a.i.r 2001 and people from Biella.
everybody has to bring some cool/hot CD's when we'll meet again in
September! dancing is like soulshowering. thoughts dwindle, feelings sparkle.
in dance we trust, Tricky was a DJ.
~ ~ bye a.i.r., earth, wind and fire, bye hot chocolate, bye barry white,
bye salsa, samba, rumba, bye cittadellarte, dance you in september! bye
Michelangelo and Maria, it's a pleasure to call cittadellarte our second home!
and bye bye Stefan and Annette! - lets meet soon in Spain!! (you know, they
are interested in buying the neighbours house, right next to Casqueiro!…
that would be perfect…around x-mas we want to visit Jesus. the owner..)
down in Menton again, cote a'zur, the cradle of tourism. is it because
of all the old people enjoying Menton (70% seem to be over 65) that
T + o feel so very young when they stop in Menton?
they meet Bettina (omis cousin), Mahdin and Malina, their daughter (3).
they are coming back from Sardinia holydays. three days we'll rest together
- go to the beach where Le Corbusier lived in his Cabanon for many years…
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swimming in the bay where he died, talking about architecture, projects
and food, looking over to Monaco - looks like the total abolition of
construction rules and laws. the absence of culture, the presence of
money! Malina shits on the middle of the floor of the beach restaurant.
panties down, nkkkkh, done! she just learned to live without nappy.
before Bettina and M & M are arriving Teresa and omi visit a park.
Le jardin des Colombières
(forget the "history" they tell you on this page, just for images...) there
they meet Michel I., a specialist for the gardens of Menton (ask him for
the history of Colombières). he is employed by the city and gives the
calcis a good tour. the seed cup of the lotus has a fantastic architecture:
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he invites them to come the day after tomorrow to
Le jardin de la Serre de la Madone, where he has another
park to show. they all go. Malina likes the little things on the floor
most, ants and stones. Michel invites us to visit his parents and him
in Gorbio, he calls it
"the most beautiful village in France". where are we? in holydays?
are we over 65 allready? ufff, its so good to have some distance to
all…no keyboards, no written papers, no telephones. but the sea,
today seen from Gorbio.
but 4 days pass like one day and night - lets meet around x-mas in
Spain! and they are in their cars again. going north and going southwest.
southwest - visit Corinne in Mugel, LA CIOTAT, Marseille, Christophe
the incredible performance investigator is here too! other friends from
Corinne and a fishsoup, african projects/urls, wine and a fantastic
bay next to the hugest crane we ever saw. but no shipbuilding anymore,
just dead industries like everywhere in europe. and tourism around.
what will be the future of these enormous buildings and infrastructures?
next morning, everbody sleeps - Teresa and omi leave early, they
want to come closer to Casqueiro…but first they visit Raphael
in the mountains…somewhere near St. Gaudens…little road road road…
sitting around a kitchen table, changing few words, on the table lies
a collapsible steel meter. agreeing that Raphaele brings a steel meter
and omi brings a wooden meter when we meet again. change of meters.
"see you soon in cittadellarte!"
one more night in St. Gaudens. there is a yellow Ferrari with a glass
bonnet parked in the village. men standing around it, knowing it
better. "500 Ps", "no 600", "640"… why do boys never learn to learn?
8 speakers (hip hop, funk hop, soul hop), 130 km per hour by using 4,8
liter of diesel, driving through a long day of lazy light, leisure europe, as
souther we get as more tourists we see.
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