A sketchbook of ideas connected to larp, indrama, art, interactive design, poetry and prose. A repository for text by myself for myself and whoever else is interested.
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Monday, July 15, 2002
Exit Kolding, enter Oslo. Three first days spent in old anarchist squat. Proceed to expensive beer-drinking. Meet Lars. Plan Theatre. Meet Erlend, Rune. Plan Action. Meet Irene, Rune, Erlend, Tommy, plan Inside:Outside. But most importantly: breathe fresh air. Inhale freedom. Relax in entropy. Get wasted with people you probably'll never see again. Admire dirt on the streets.
After one year in Denmark I think I'm sure I did the right thing in beginning school. I also think I'm pretty certain I'll never/ever feel at home in a small Scandinivian town. Honestly. Middle-class non-poverty-non-wealth, soc-dem techonocracy - these are felt as a disease in the landscape, a perfect cancer eating all differences. Oslo will do for now.
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