LUCIE OGGEL
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walking on the nieuwebinnenweg observing all that gets observed everyday but doesn’t get remembered. while observing getting observed my unconscious choosing what I find worth looking at. The shapes that originate from the decay the combination between things that are made to be there and things that aren’t. waste creating new and different forms. patterns that appear out of things that we’re already there. getting interrupted by another pattern. another factor of the street.taking my surroundings all in having to choose to focus on the rouring of the cars, people talking on the terraces and just something simple as the sound of walking. combining the factors of privacy, being invaded and everything that comes with it. privacy that is invaded also comes with a pattern. while I took a picture of the tiles someone on the terrace took a picture
of me. getting upclose and personal with the street. making a picture of what they may
think is a flaw but is it? this garmentis my translation of all the patterns that entered my brain while observing this street which we’re interrupting eachother. pattern interruptedness and privacy.
what does it look like and what does it feel like from within things that people threw out
on a street we walk on maybe once or maybe everyday. we’re these objects not important or we’re they but just not anymore.left behind. are they now a part of this street or are they just a visitor just like me. even though I live here am I a part of this street. do I join this street everyday in a pattern a pattern that is intertwined with decay privacy and interruptedness the road that is called nieuwe
binnenweg made me think of my own road I take while walking there my inner road