I want you to bring with you to Iceland, something from home. This something can be in the form of art or building material, an instrument, or a found object. It can be something even more abstract, as a thought, wisdom, text, or memories, or maybe something that makes sound, reflects light or creates smell. Just something that shows from which point you start your voyage in exploring the environment of Sælingsdalur.
Olöf Nordal
I brought a poem.
Translation:
A strong voice and a tall figure have fine structure of the wind and speeds up to real significance.
Most often, these characteristic reactions consist of relatively thin walled "shells", the spacing between the shells can be paths to the same ratio, therefore you get another.
If any of the necessary very weakly bonded to one another through the ground.
So small, that they follow the air stream without star cells.
The various central veins is in the wind direction.
The blood has been taken up in body tissues.
That, if anything.
The resistance disappears.
My work, so far, is about:
-Were do a place ends?
-Were do a body ends?
Connections (physically vs in mind)
Maps (the world/place, what happens when 3:dim gets 2:dim?)
Distances (geographic vs in mind)
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