Author: dig

  • Soul Frequencies at 193 Gallery, Venice

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    Soul Frequencies
    193 Gallery, Venice
    Photo: Gabriele Bortoluzzi

    Mehdi-Georges Lahlou
    De la Conférence des Palmiers, totem dattier (From the Palm Conference: Date Palm Totem), 2024 Earthenware, stoneware, ink, wool, metal

    Untitled (Maynada Mangoes), 2017
    Graphite, acrylic, gesso, enamel paint, ink and xerography on paper.

    “… In their extension, Adler Guerrier’s photographs, capturing the vegetation of Miami’s urban gardens, shift this idea of community toward an expanded temporality: enhanced with painted color forms named after other geographies (Gris Bamako, Rose Passada), they suggest discreet presences, like traces of souls or markers of community. In the heart of the city, the garden becomes a site of projection and patience—a space where something is cultivated beyond the human scale, a promise of continuity, perhaps a dream of Eden, in any case a form of transcendence.

    Through these practices, Soul Frequencies sketches a sensitive cartography in which music acts as a principle of circulation and persists as vibration. From one gesture to another, from one image to the next, a shared space emerges where everyday life—sometimes tested—quietly opens onto elsewhere. Perhaps this is where the strength of this gathering of artists lies: in its ability to bring forth, at the very heart of the real, forms of displacement—escapes, breaths—where art, like music, reveals what is common to us and opens up the possibility of making community.”

  • operate within it

    … Perhaps this, my skin engulfed
    in morning dew and music,
    is the true human romance.
    Immune to purpose.

    Ashna Ali

    “AI-generated images no longer serve as evidence of anything, having been detached from their material origin. Imagine, then, the surprise of Maja Malou Lyse upon learning that the viewing of pornography through VR technology enhances male fertility by as much as 50%, as recent studies suggest. Fertility, futurity, and pornography thus become deeply entangled.

    Maja Malou Lyse has conceived a paradoxical environment that suggests we are not simply at the end of the image, but at the beginning of a new world in which images persist, yet their meaning, function, and credibility are fundamentally altered. In her work, images no longer describe reality; they operate within it. Images function as an affective technology: they produce sensations, they produce time, they produce the species. They are rehearsals for possible futures rather than records of the present. “

    Chus Martínez, Curator via kunst.dk
  • salt and soil

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    The Sandbaggers, British spy television series, 1978 – 1980.

    How the Pentagon Started Taking U.F.O.s Seriously, by Gideon Lewis-Kraus (NewYorker, 2021)

    r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r, E. E. Cummings

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    it fills him with a great and irresistible longing, the bright, leaping colour, the blast of warmth to his face, the array of fascinating implements to stoke and poke and grip.

    It seems extraordinary to him to be in such close proximity to a creature which is so emphatically from another element, from wind or sky or perhaps even myth.

    can usually be persuaded with a few words

    (Maggie O’Farrell)

  • there I shall be

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    The Morning Star flies from the clouds and the bird cries to the dawn.
    Amaryllis, awake! Lead your snowy sheep to pasture while the cold grass glitters with white dew.
    To-day I will pasture my goats in a shady valley, for later it will be very hot.
    Among those distant hills lies a very great valley cut by a fair stream.
    Here there are cold rills and soft pasture and the kind wind engenders many-coloured flowers.
    Dear, there I shall be alone, and if you love me, there you will come alone also.

    Fête Gallante, Marcantonio Flaminio, translated from Latin by Richard Aldington


    Fêtes Vénitiennes, Jean-Antoine Watteau. 1718-1719

  • celebrate with me

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    Chicle y Polvo, Tunnel Projects.


    won’t you celebrate with me
    what i have shaped into
    a kind of life? i had no model.
    born in babylon
    both nonwhite and woman
    what did i see to be except myself?
    i made it up
    here on this bridge between
    starshine and clay,
    my one hand holding tight
    my other hand; come celebrate
    with me that everyday
    something has tried to kill me
    and has failed.

    won’t you celebrate with me, Lucille Clifton

  • How exquisitely human was the wish for permanent happiness

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    How exquisitely human was the wish for permanent happiness,

    after she spoke, the smile that followed made the sun look like a fool.

    “Then you’re all mine.” “Oh, yes.”

    (TM)

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    “In this place every true thing is okay.”

    “slipped off into his dream of choice.”

    Toni Morrison, Paradise

    A broad church: secret knowledge and self-mastery at the Poetry Field School, Anahid Nersessian (e-flux)