Group exhibition at Bistro 21 in Leipzig.

Wasting Around: Traditions in Verses
Artists: Adrian Altman, Jakub Hájek, František Hanousek, Jakub Hošek, Nik Timková
January 10 - 26., 2020
Bistro 21, Leipzig

Will you forget everything I said? Fly-by through the empty pale slime structures with rusty hands and bloody shoes. Closing paths, the dirt, the rust… Crushing flowers between our fingers. We are carefully throwing stones to the river, examining reflections of long-lost whispers. It’s inevitable to come closer. Feel the dirt, touch the dirt, be the dirt. Moving slowly, shivering worms and butterflies. Everything is crushing into dust-like crystals of hope. Have the shakes, be steady. This too shall pass away. The dirt we were raised on unfairly swallowing us. Everything around you is listening.

Hate/love

Picking petals one by one
She loves me not, she loves so

Playing with that cat one night - eating leftover chicken on the empty parking lot, silence at the slippery floors. S(l)oapy lovers aftermath. Drinking pizza over midnight cry sessions. Sleepovers and leftovers, we run through them like it’s forever. Dress sexy at my funeral and we can still be sort of friends.

Hate/love.
Love/Hate.
Love

Feel the dirt.
Touch the dirt.
Be the bird.

(Nik)

1. A apple pie

2. B Bit it

3. C Cut it

4. F Fought for it

5. G Got it

6. H Had it

7. J Jab it ( jumped for it)

8. K Knelt for it

9. Looming

10. Meek

11. Nibbler Oaf