BLACK STEEL IN THE HOUR OF CHAOS
i was going thru a bit of a rough patch mid-2000 and was living in a bit of a dump. nevertheless, i was busy and having a lot of fun. but the craziness had to come to an end and me move on. i found my next apartment directly at kottbusser tor and the bachelor life phase 2 was ready to kick off.
i was a bit of an artist too. i took part in a big group exhibition and then had a show on the kudamm in berlin in a swanky gallery. and i needed to finance my lifestyle, and i thought it would move the whole bedroom out of the dumpy flat into the swanky gallery, sell the whole shit and fancy up the new (less) dump place i was moving into.
and that's what i did. the bedroom was moved into the gallery for a month. meaning i possibly slept on the floor in the new apartment waiting for some weirdo to part with their cash and downgrade their interior so i could upgrade meins.
alas, it never got sold. so i was stuck with more junk in my empty new apartment. also good, because i needed some posters for the walls.
i have had several exhibitions over the years: big design exhibition in china, istanbul biennial, in berlin, vienna, seoul, munich. and some of the stuff was good. nothing much came about of my artist career. yet!