has been for sale for some time, as you have seen. The maintenance and ongoing development to keep our non-profit and idealistic platform for contemporary art running and safe from hackers etc. costs money that is no longer there. Because of small investments that are necessary now and the running costs, we will have to shut down with a heavy heart at the beginning of summer on June 21.
Les Gingers ont aboli l'automobile.
Cependant ils prennent le volant quand ils doivent aller loin.
Gingers abolished the car.
However they take the steering wheel when they have to go far
Dès le matin les Gingers envahissent la rue. Les Gingers appellent Ginger-dance le fait d'aller à droite, à gauche, à toute vitesse dans un désordre parfait. Un gong diffusé par haut-parleur marque continûment un rythme d'un coup par seconde. Gong, gong, gong,gong...Deux coups par minute. Trois par quart d'heure. Quatre par demie. Cinq par heure.
From the morning Gingers invades the street. Gingers calls ginger-dance the fact to go to the right, to the left, at top speed to a completed disorder .
A gong broadcasted by loudspeaker marks continuously a rhythm just like that per second. Gong, gong, gong, gong... Two knocks per minute. Three by quarter of an hour. Four by half. Five per hour.
A johannes
Il est établi que les Gingers n'ont que très peu d'existence individuelle. Ils sont heureux tous ensemble ou malheureux tous ensemble .Sans raison. Dans les deux cas ils manifestent ces deux choses semblablement: Ils se couchent sur les places selon un schéma pré-établi dont nous avons ici une photographie. Difficile de dire si c'était un jour de joie ou de désespoir!
It is established that Gingers has only little individual existence. They are happy all together or unfortunate all together. Without reason. In both cases they show these two things similarly: they lie down on places according to a preestablished plan, a photography of which we have here. Difficult to say if it was a day of enjoyment or despair!
(unintended interpretations #)
Love songs
How can I keep my soul in me, so that
it doesn't touch your soul? How can I raise
it high enough, past you, to other things?
I would like to shelter it, among remote
lost objects, in some dark and silent place
that doesn't resonate when your depths resound.
Yet everything that touches us, me and you,
takes us together like a violin's bow,
which draws *one* voice out of two separate strings.
Upon what instrument are we two spanned?
And what musician holds us in his hand?
Oh sweetest song.
-Rilke
la course des Gingers
Les Gingers aiment la compétition.
De toutes façons c'est un Ginger qui sera vainqueur,c'est un Ginger qui sera vaincu.
Ni perte ni profit: les Gingers sont une seule et même personne dupliquée à l'infini.
The race of Gingers
Gingers likes the competition.
In any case it is Ginger who will be victorious, it is Ginger who will be overcome.
Neither loss nor profit: Gingers are the same person duplicated in the infinity
