Ich hab nichts gesehn, ©Diane Vincent Berlin Juli 2008
July 18, 2008
July 12, 2008
To Loose Oneself
Boy and Girl, loosing themselves into the Night
I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, that I didn't know who I was... i wasn't scared, i was just somebody else, some stranger, and my whole life was a haunted life, the life of a ghost...Willenlos, exhausted, nicht wissen wohin, ruhelos, müde und aufgeregt zugleich, late night and early morning mood, raw, aufgelöst sein, transzendieren
Jack Kerouac, On the Road, The Original Scroll
Heddi&Andi, Berlin June 2008, ©Diane Vincent
July 9, 2008
July 7, 2008
July 6, 2008
Dedicated To The Plain People
Felicity can be,
Spending the afternoon in a park,
creating pictures with Jackson,
who likes to catch the special mood from the plain people.
The huge smelly dog,
who welcomed us taking a shit in the middle of the lawn.
Its name was Dante.
The blond haired girl,
making noises like a mouse while nibbling her popcorn.
The guy with his shirt with the word Gerüstbau written on it.
He just came from work, a Gerüstebauer.
Aishe, sitting on a bench and doing huge bubbles with her chewing gum.
And the tree climbing girl,
like a monkey she went up and down.
I forgot my mask in the tree.
Somebody else, maybe a little kid,
frightens now her parents with a strange mask.
I got sad news,
my grandmother died yesterday morning.
Just before I had this beautiful afternoon shooting with Jackson,
who likes to witness the plain people mood,
which means happiness.
Spending the afternoon in a park,
creating pictures with Jackson,
who likes to catch the special mood from the plain people.
The huge smelly dog,
who welcomed us taking a shit in the middle of the lawn.
Its name was Dante.
The blond haired girl,
making noises like a mouse while nibbling her popcorn.
The guy with his shirt with the word Gerüstbau written on it.
He just came from work, a Gerüstebauer.
Aishe, sitting on a bench and doing huge bubbles with her chewing gum.
And the tree climbing girl,
like a monkey she went up and down.
I forgot my mask in the tree.
Somebody else, maybe a little kid,
frightens now her parents with a strange mask.
I got sad news,
my grandmother died yesterday morning.
Just before I had this beautiful afternoon shooting with Jackson,
who likes to witness the plain people mood,
which means happiness.
July 2, 2008
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