space

The one facing me, tweaking a very small Bastl machine, is Rickard. He runs a venue called Rymden (Space), they create spaces for artists , screamers and soft spoken dreamers. Thank you Rickard for housing my machines during the fifth edition of the experimental open stage called ”Scenen”, which means ”the Stage”, there is no point calling a spade a porcupine here. A space is a space and a stage is a stage. Clearly. Anyway.

Last saturday me, the other artists and the hostess Pernilla, in the shape of roman goddess Juno of course, entered the stage in the space for an inspired experience. Poetry, comedy, music and sound art on a fuzzy platform together with a loving audience. What a gig.

On my second set for the evening I invited bystanders to participate in the making of arrhythmic beats, disturbing timbres and hysterical melodies. That’s when Rickard got in the picture and Lisa took said picture on a stage in a space in space. Yes love, that was saturday.