artists in their natural environment.
My studio is my laboratory of perception. Not a comfort zone, but a thinking space where sound, doubt, structure, and desire collide. What I do in one sentence: I compose music that confronts desire, illusion, and power without pretending to resolve them. Why I didn’t…
My studio is my room of one’s own. What I do in one sentence: I do drawings and texts and then think about the space in between, you can call it “comics” or “graphic novels”. Why I didn’t get a proper 9–5 job: Well, I…
My studio is my pocket, and it is the landscape I currently inhabit. What I do in one sentence: Wherever I am, a landscape of people and things unfolds before me. I find it difficult to establish a hierarchy between the two, because things are…
My studio is my sponsored by German taxpayers. Thanx!!!! 🙂 What I do in one sentence: Always exactly the opposite of what the client wants. Why I didn’t get a “proper” job: I can’t sit in one place for hours without plotting an escape. Staring…
My studio is my garden, where ideas grow through the decomposition of organic matter. What I do in one sentence: Deconstruction, research, and reconstruction. Why I didn’t get a “proper” job: Because there is not enough time from 9 to 5 to do what I…
My studio is my sketchbook. What I do in one sentence: I bring people together and organise time. Sometimes we call it theatre, but it can happen everywhere. Why I didn’t get a “proper” job: I have had many jobs: can collector, merchandiser, journalist, gallerist,…
My studio is my place that changes with every piece I write. I move between my room at home, the living room, my office at the university, a library, or a residency studio—always with the desire to start in a new “empty room” for each…