Yes, and here's to the few
Who forgive what you do
And the fewer who don't even care
And the night comes on
It's very calm
I want to cross over, I want to go
home
But she says “go back, go back to the world”
Yes, and here's to the few
Who forgive what you do
And the fewer who don't even care
And the night comes on
It's very calm
I want to cross over, I want to go
home
But she says “go back, go back to the world”
Parcul Sticlariei in Bucharest
hidden parts of Bucharest, a small urban forest
no libraries, no schools, no third spaces, only jobs to be had, and money, a lot of money. the more money the better - save them, spend them, make them, love them, no care, no care in the world.
unforseen consequences
"The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."
pagina ministerului culturii pentru pseudo-arhive / half of my research time is spent on asking access to public documents #phd
I don't post enough pictures of Stela and her delightful chaos
As a resident curator surrounded by performance artists, I thought the best idea would be to start a small library on performance and poetry and to keep it going, with writings on the side and all. Today, we had the first monthly book exchange of the year❤️
#sublunar #teatre/theatres
Writing a weekly newsletter on substack with the list of contemporary art shows in Bucharest: cstoenescu.substack.com
called it palindrom, maybe some research notes and ideas will be also published here