A foggy wind-cloth-marker dialogue (attempt)
27 February 2025 — ongoing
The objective? in this experiment is to find? a way to fog my inter-relation with cloth/marker/wind. We are not so much interested in wind and the imprint it makes on the cloth, but how we can attune to the parameters at play and trouble each and every decision point in that interaction.
31/03/2025. Imprint of we/wind/cloth/marker relation
Introduction
The material is a cloth, a marker, wind and we. We can position both cloth and marker ... set the position of most likely impact of cloth and marker, moved by wind. When we initiate a new version of the experiment we have a choice where to put the marker position. We also have a choice when to start/stop the writing. Also color of the marker is a variable.
We don't want to be rigid. In fact, true to the intent? we want to give space, allow choice(s) to be made for us/with us.
We want to (try to) remove intent from the experiment and invite relational factors to do the bidding. We are not here to quantivy anything.
When we feel the urge to decide, we trouble the moment and make a notation.
Questions that arrise:
- what conditions allow for a fogged desicion?
- how does it change our behavior, movements, perception?
- can we give up control and let other elements in play co-decide our creation?
- what does the imprint result tell us?
Notes
28 May 2025 9:34 pm
Wind now from another direction. Changed everything. Birds (merels) on every roof, tree top ... Wrietwrieterieieee!. Female bird fully worm packed here too. Sounds work. More so than visuals?. Perhaps take of your glasses. Been a while. My friends. Let's see. Gauging hanging lowest. Getting busy there. Why not? Or up a bit? Yes a bit up. Realise first time in doing, all my visuals mediated by recorder when recording. + Another me. + A becomer. Some older marks are fading.
13 May 2025 8:23 pm
For the first time? birds grab my attention. A small tjierp tjierp from the left (Mees), a robust, melodic, singerly wave straight ahead (Merel). A siren in the far distance ... Domestic sounds people are outside again. Mild breeze, animated shadows everywhere. Dry run: cloth immediately runs over me and over the marker position | strong gusts after all ... In my face (videos) Should I set my parameters more strictly? Recording time? distance? Time of day? No please don't ... work more w/ the unannounced. Upon start: gracious. ??? - what w/ the red (blood) color? - time to be inside the time, focus? on something wholy insignificant: wonderfull - extra sensory of surroundings - in love w/ team (cloth, marker, wind ... me)
12 April 2025 11:42 am
We hung the cloth rather low. Sunny with some clouds, gusts of wind. dancing cloth, moving sideways. A corner stuck by the needle pin holding the date-tags. Almost kitey (word?) moves. Corner released (of its-self). Now touching me sitting ~1m away. come come ... ok. Missed first impact sideways indeed, hugging the chair, embrace. Drops (water) on the marker. Flirting? ~10mins. Not leaving her alone.
11 April 2025 3:09 pm
Hung cloth 180deg turned, wind direction change. Red color again, liking the red staining. Hung just a little above ground. Writing time ~15mins.
31 March 2025 5:31 pm
The task this time is different: wild winds, gusts, low hanging cloth.nits coming into me this playfulness, different than expected, set out, projected. What is it I projected? Perhaps at first starting by visual / methodological fascination (Robbins, Tualin?) but taking on its own form, shape, person. Dude drank his Fanta, gobbled it down ... now leaning backwards, mouth open, ready for a croquet. It get no uglier than that. Half full moon outside and in window reflection. Head loosing contact w/ torso, snapping slideways, mouth still open ...
27 February 2025 2:41 pm
Initial try. Hadn't rained for a while, no rain today. Cold still. Writing time ~20mins.