artist & adventurer
artist & adventurer
HansDesert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
HansKyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
HansIn the art prison
In the prison of art Ivory tower The Sassanids pass in the distance Helis and Stukas don’t notice us In the lonely fortress of beauty Scraps of words from unknown languages are being blown out of the Caucasus by the wind Into the ears and eyebags of dreams and intuition At the center of conflicting energies Pole fields tug at the substance Feet and bones burn Within the sacred limits of pure art Where even the lemon trees wither and radioactivity dominates the ideal concept of dividing pure...
HansDesert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
HansKyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
HansIn the art prison
In the prison of art Ivory tower The Sassanids pass in the distance Helis and Stukas don’t notice us In the lonely fortress of beauty Scraps of words from unknown languages are being blown out of the Caucasus by the wind Into the ears and eyebags of dreams and intuition At the center of conflicting energies Pole fields tug at the substance Feet and bones burn Within the sacred limits of pure art Where even the lemon trees wither and radioactivity dominates the ideal concept of dividing pure...
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A fly
Below the Saksaul
A white line
A dead camel, bones
Ants, on the rotten skin
Barren horizon, a moon
Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to
Aral
Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds
Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan
I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass
First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then
Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana
I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge, a golden oriole, a vulture, a warbler and an owl,
Let them go to their homes
I buy the fine painted porcelaine of Rishtan
A rusty Kalashnikov in Margilon was whispered
Eat the herbs with citrus salad in Kokand
With Uzbek cats
And Vodka and Chai
With the Georgian lady
Smoking
Under the territorial roofs of the state of the Khan
26.04.2020 Tbilisi
A fly
Below the Saksaul
A white line
A dead camel, bones
Ants, on the rotten skin
Barren horizon, a moon
Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to
Aral
Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds
Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan
I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass
First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then
Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana
I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge, a golden oriole, a vulture, a warbler and an owl,
Let them go to their homes
I buy the fine painted porcelaine of Rishtan
A rusty Kalashnikov in Margilon was whispered
Eat the herbs with citrus salad in Kokand
With Uzbek cats
And Vodka and Chai
With the Georgian lady
Smoking
Under the territorial roofs of the state of the Khan
26.04.2020 Tbilisi
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