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I am tired from changing planes so often. Waiting in the waiting rooms, bus stations, train stations, airports.
I am tired of waiting for endless passport controls.
Fast shopping malls in shopping malls.
I am tired of more career decisions:museum and galllery openings, endless receptions, standing around with a glass of plain water, pretending that I am interested in conversation.
I am tired of my migrane attacks.
Lonely hotel room, room service, long distance telephone calls, bad TV movies.
I am tired of always falling in love with the wrong man.
I am tired of being ashamed of my nose being too big, of my ass being too large, ashamed about the war in Yugoslavia.
I want to go away, somewhere so far that I am unreachable by fax or telephone.
I want to get old, really old so that nothing matters any more.
I want to understand and see clearly what is behind all of this.
I want not to want anymore‘

© Marina Abramovic,1996. Dallas, USA

Stills from “Home” 

Some months ago, my dear friend Jenny came to visit me for a few days. She came to ask what is home  to me. I took her to my favorite places, I made her listen to my favorite songs, I made her frieze to death while I took photos of her by the sea at night and later she returned the favor. I also told her all about my dreams but in the end what we realized was that I didn’t have to. She knows all about serpents, all about wolves, all about love.

(thank you jenny)
xoxo

April, 2008

slave to love

There are 6 of them, all white with brown spots on their head (like both their parents) except for one
who has black spots and another one who is all white. They were born exactly one week ago.