<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776</id><updated>2009-10-13T00:13:40.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15x75mHINGUCKENWEGGUCKEN</title><subtitle type='html'>WIR BAUEN FUR WILHEMSBURG!
vom 17 August bis 1 September!
(www.wilhelmsburgerfreitag.de)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-6246934744057051058</id><published>2007-09-07T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:01:07.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    NOW THE STORY STARTS WITH THE WALL OF WILHEMSBURG ABOVE AND WHAT YOU WILL READ FROM THEN ON WILL TELL YOU ABOUT A PROJECT THAT HAPPENED THERE BUT THAT HAS BEEN READ FROM ISTANBUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-6246934744057051058?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/6246934744057051058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=6246934744057051058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6246934744057051058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6246934744057051058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-story-starts-with-wall-of.html' title=''/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-8961573308223773984</id><published>2007-09-07T15:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:56:20.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from istanbul to wilhemsburg with love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHW_9qDu3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/kMmeLWBiVcQ/s1600-h/DSCN4956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHW_9qDu3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/kMmeLWBiVcQ/s400/DSCN4956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107599846785923954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-8961573308223773984?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/8961573308223773984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/8961573308223773984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/from-istanbul-to-wilhemsburg-with-love.html' title='from istanbul to wilhemsburg with love...'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHW_9qDu3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/kMmeLWBiVcQ/s72-c/DSCN4956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-2758467513810011247</id><published>2007-09-07T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:57:13.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>below beyond above further</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHWxtqDu2I/AAAAAAAAAas/kjxumvzZfls/s1600-h/DSCN5860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHWxtqDu2I/AAAAAAAAAas/kjxumvzZfls/s320/DSCN5860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107599601972788066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-2758467513810011247?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/2758467513810011247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=2758467513810011247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/2758467513810011247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/2758467513810011247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='below beyond above further'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHWxtqDu2I/AAAAAAAAAas/kjxumvzZfls/s72-c/DSCN5860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-5498967013676279695</id><published>2007-09-07T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:53:47.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the days of the last</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT79qDuxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_hmcroauFo4/s1600-h/DSCF7293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT79qDuxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_hmcroauFo4/s320/DSCF7293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107596479531563794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;construction for new walls... why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT8dqDuyI/AAAAAAAAAaM/BaxzkQHhFRw/s1600-h/DSCF7297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT8dqDuyI/AAAAAAAAAaM/BaxzkQHhFRw/s320/DSCF7297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107596488121498402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like a new city is approaching from far away, getting closer and closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT89qDuzI/AAAAAAAAAaU/PUb_k9mDa3E/s1600-h/DSCF7317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT89qDuzI/AAAAAAAAAaU/PUb_k9mDa3E/s320/DSCF7317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107596496711433010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wall of the fake or the wall of the imagination can cause a nightmare or a new place to be or  a wish of the owner that has only the money to have a painting of the wall rather then building it, to come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT9NqDu0I/AAAAAAAAAac/rwOFd5FXUzk/s1600-h/DSCF7320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT9NqDu0I/AAAAAAAAAac/rwOFd5FXUzk/s320/DSCF7320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107596501006400322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT9tqDu1I/AAAAAAAAAak/0m4v8iJ59bs/s1600-h/DSCF7329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT9tqDu1I/AAAAAAAAAak/0m4v8iJ59bs/s320/DSCF7329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107596509596334930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she left the book open and the wilhemsburg project come along with the next dream! gute nacht!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-5498967013676279695?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/5498967013676279695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=5498967013676279695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5498967013676279695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5498967013676279695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/days-of-last.html' title='the days of the last'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHT79qDuxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_hmcroauFo4/s72-c/DSCF7293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-2741359037845816771</id><published>2007-09-07T15:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:40:13.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>02 september</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPqNqDuwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHpuvyevi8k/s1600-h/DSCF7216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPqNqDuwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHpuvyevi8k/s320/DSCF7216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107591776542374658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio days are here again! Spreading around as much as possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPmNqDutI/AAAAAAAAAZk/OI_d60R-ic0/s1600-h/DSCF7218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPmNqDutI/AAAAAAAAAZk/OI_d60R-ic0/s320/DSCF7218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107591707822897874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the project posters have a lot to say when they stand beside "ordinary" posters. the language and the tone of the ordinary one affects the other one and causes a mis-reading of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPotqDuuI/AAAAAAAAAZs/C6ibPaXpc7M/s1600-h/DSCF7221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPotqDuuI/AAAAAAAAAZs/C6ibPaXpc7M/s320/DSCF7221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107591750772570850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one makes the passing one stop for a moment and take the poster and take it home and place it on the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPpdqDuvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/IUtF9FECxdQ/s1600-h/DSCF7222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPpdqDuvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/IUtF9FECxdQ/s320/DSCF7222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107591763657472754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;şşşttt, there is a poster left for you around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNHtqDuoI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Rtg9dgjoSWw/s1600-h/DSCF7272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNHtqDuoI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Rtg9dgjoSWw/s320/DSCF7272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107588984813632130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;happy workers of the project!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNIdqDupI/AAAAAAAAAZE/P1q5glr70HM/s1600-h/DSCF7265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNIdqDupI/AAAAAAAAAZE/P1q5glr70HM/s320/DSCF7265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107588997698534034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andddd when all the posters are placed together and then one effects the other and causes a different narrative then the ones on the street. it looks like an open book, a lot of pages but also it is visible that they are posters. the posters have caused a platform to occur, the platform of the residents to speak by themselves with the help of some questions and with the help of four people coming together in Hamburg. (the wooden corner looks like a sauna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNI9qDuqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/6S9rCj4El_4/s1600-h/DSCF7279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNI9qDuqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/6S9rCj4El_4/s320/DSCF7279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107589006288468642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNJ9qDurI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gYNMYqstU4o/s1600-h/DSCF7245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNJ9qDurI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gYNMYqstU4o/s320/DSCF7245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107589023468337842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNKtqDusI/AAAAAAAAAZc/kklikz9xJvs/s1600-h/DSCF7236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHNKtqDusI/AAAAAAAAAZc/kklikz9xJvs/s320/DSCF7236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107589036353239746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-2741359037845816771?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/2741359037845816771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=2741359037845816771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/2741359037845816771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/2741359037845816771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/02-september.html' title='02 september'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RuHPqNqDuwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHpuvyevi8k/s72-c/DSCF7216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-5471198519632123847</id><published>2007-09-05T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T05:44:27.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>How was Nadin's experience as being living in Berlin, working in Wilhelmsburg, Hamburg and has been worked in Istanbul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was Oda Projesi's experience as being living in Istanbul, working in Wilhelmsburg, Hamburg and has been worked in other German cities?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-5471198519632123847?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/5471198519632123847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=5471198519632123847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5471198519632123847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5471198519632123847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-7235580136401661800</id><published>2007-09-04T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T16:47:30.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>01 september</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt52ztqDunI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DTpjut3SFXA/s1600-h/DSCF7194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt52ztqDunI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DTpjut3SFXA/s320/DSCF7194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106649658286127730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take your time to read the blog that was made from istanbul without being phsically included in the project but being the outsider eye  and share your ideas with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt52XNqDumI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6olGGSK4IMk/s1600-h/DSCF7185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt52XNqDumI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6olGGSK4IMk/s320/DSCF7185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106649168659855970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transform the minibus to an area of sitting, watching and listening things open to be shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOME SCENES FROM THE  THAT DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50xNqDuhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KVHkJA-H6ag/s1600-h/DSC05484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50xNqDuhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KVHkJA-H6ag/s200/DSC05484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106647416313199122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50xtqDuiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/WP0a50RnoCE/s1600-h/DSC05486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50xtqDuiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/WP0a50RnoCE/s200/DSC05486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106647424903133730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ydqDujI/AAAAAAAAAYU/67u3QSNQEVI/s1600-h/DSCF7181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ydqDujI/AAAAAAAAAYU/67u3QSNQEVI/s200/DSCF7181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106647437788035634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ytqDukI/AAAAAAAAAYc/liNjfoXTWIg/s1600-h/DSCF7182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ytqDukI/AAAAAAAAAYc/liNjfoXTWIg/s200/DSCF7182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106647442083002946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ztqDulI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ShTWRs2_w1c/s1600-h/DSCF7190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50ztqDulI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ShTWRs2_w1c/s200/DSCF7190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106647459262872146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50StqDugI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2ye5Em9Z0TI/s1600-h/DSCF7179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt50StqDugI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2ye5Em9Z0TI/s320/DSCF7179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106646892327188994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irit Rogoff says; "In what way then does it enable us to think of 'audience' when we think of being as meaning and of ourselves as the circulation of meaning. Surely this enables us to somewhat diminish the object / viewer dichotomy we have been labouring with and to begin to think of the ways in which meaning circulates. After all "there is no meaning if meaning is not shared".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt5bDdqDufI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uYixhpeBv4k/s1600-h/DSC05475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt5bDdqDufI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uYixhpeBv4k/s320/DSC05475.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106619142543489522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irit Rogoff continues; "To speak of collectivities is to de-nativise community, to argue it away from the numerous essential roots of place and race and kinship structures that have for so long been the glue that has held it together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4jstqDueI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jC13QuiDXcQ/s1600-h/DSC05473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4jstqDueI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jC13QuiDXcQ/s320/DSC05473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106558278561937890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hope that we have a link to the music soon, it sounds great; covers a lot from the whole process..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4jW9qDudI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9erPKQkYbuA/s1600-h/DSC05467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4jW9qDudI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9erPKQkYbuA/s320/DSC05467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106557904899783122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A welcoming carpet for the blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-7235580136401661800?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/7235580136401661800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=7235580136401661800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7235580136401661800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7235580136401661800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/01-september.html' title='01 september'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt52ztqDunI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DTpjut3SFXA/s72-c/DSCF7194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-541263979092654906</id><published>2007-09-04T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:30:01.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new project will appear soon / TILL THEN SEE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4iCNqDucI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gwda4z0FYiE/s1600-h/DSCF7173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4iCNqDucI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gwda4z0FYiE/s320/DSCF7173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106556448905869762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-541263979092654906?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/541263979092654906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=541263979092654906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/541263979092654906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/541263979092654906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-project-will-appear-soon-till-then.html' title='a new project will appear soon / TILL THEN SEE YOU'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rt4iCNqDucI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gwda4z0FYiE/s72-c/DSCF7173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-5639165648467578228</id><published>2007-08-31T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T18:11:21.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 august</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some strategies in this commodifying times: like, creating ways and possibilities of invisibility; in the times of visibility where to be visible in terms of gender, class, minorities is getting more and more important, working on creating spaces more engaged with daily life sources and dissolving in them; like newspaper, radio, new spaces working with already existing spaces like schools, offices, shops… / thinking on the citizen as an author not a reader of the city / to believe that more possibilities arise from the expanding system of exchange instead of change / to think of “to cause to happen” as a tactic / to work on temporary spaces rather then situating oneself in one place and becoming “like an institution” mentally and practically / to re-imagine the value of experience rather then putting more effort on the final product and to be open to experience in the sense that it leads to other ends rather then the estimated one / to think on “the act of persuading”; what makes people come together for a certain act, that they are persuaded  / a temporary negotiation for something to happen can lead to permanent acts / to work in places that don’t offer guarantee, guarantee in terms of “art spaces”, “institutions”… / to think on the relation of guest and host while thinking on knowledge production also, as the vertical hierarchy built up through production and also even in places where these issues are discussed as the lecturer and audience  / to rethink on the acts that one can do as a “gift”, so what to do with the gift? / to think that art can weaken the boundaries it creates around it and around the existing systems / not to be instrumentalized in the production of product or ideas and avoiding to be perceived as a label / to imagine the space.&lt;br /&gt;sy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53l_sYUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CqwPYWe3i58/s1600-h/DSC05452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53l_sYUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CqwPYWe3i58/s400/DSC05452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105034542367662402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two pens to work on a project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53V_sYSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IQlVyh3wfEY/s1600-h/DSC05445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53V_sYSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IQlVyh3wfEY/s400/DSC05445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105034538072695074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read and smell the poster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53l_sYTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lEyLD6LrF-E/s1600-h/DSC05449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53l_sYTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lEyLD6LrF-E/s400/DSC05449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105034542367662386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream Team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti5EV_sYQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/PJa_uwp1bkk/s1600-h/DSC05425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti5EV_sYQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/PJa_uwp1bkk/s400/DSC05425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105033661899366658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the poster table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53F_sYRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gMgKaIhpURg/s1600-h/DSC05442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53F_sYRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gMgKaIhpURg/s400/DSC05442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105034533777727762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all a happy end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4zF_sYPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/t9t4n29hYQM/s1600-h/DSCF7156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4zF_sYPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/t9t4n29hYQM/s400/DSCF7156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105033365546623218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me take you down / cause I’m going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/ Strawberry fields&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/ Nothing is real&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/ And nothing to get hung about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/ Strawberry fields forever&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4bF_sYOI/AAAAAAAAAWk/KtI9ATwm2yc/s1600-h/DSCF7130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4bF_sYOI/AAAAAAAAAWk/KtI9ATwm2yc/s400/DSCF7130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105032953229762786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bag looks familiar!&lt;br /&gt;Transform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4D1_sYNI/AAAAAAAAAWc/hTcgZahREMY/s1600-h/DSC05462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti4D1_sYNI/AAAAAAAAAWc/hTcgZahREMY/s400/DSC05462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105032553797804242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can this be a weathercock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti3d1_sYMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/VYFiyWURi9g/s1600-h/DSC05456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti3d1_sYMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/VYFiyWURi9g/s400/DSC05456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105031900962775234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group is passing by or coming to the table to join the project; you will never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti2pF_sYLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Btjm8444tcA/s1600-h/DSC05420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti2pF_sYLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Btjm8444tcA/s400/DSC05420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105030994724675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curious lady won't stop by and ask "what are you doing here?" which is a question that shows who is the guest who is the host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti2H1_sYKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5ps9wbFLRxM/s1600-h/DSC05417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti2H1_sYKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5ps9wbFLRxM/s400/DSC05417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105030423494025378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chairs look like they have nothing to do with the minibus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtiz21_sYGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7t816SfCQsI/s1600-h/DSC05415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtiz21_sYGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7t816SfCQsI/s400/DSC05415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105027932412993634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the post office where lots of words start travelling around the chair waits for the new visitor to come and tell about the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtiyEF_sYFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/f_zw-xPWjEc/s1600-h/DSCF7124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtiyEF_sYFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/f_zw-xPWjEc/s400/DSCF7124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105025961023004754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wilhemsburg's daydream... or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truth is a dream my lord / This dream is what he only values in life my lord /&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is strange but good will is what is needed for a dream my lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sevim Burak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-5639165648467578228?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/5639165648467578228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=5639165648467578228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5639165648467578228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5639165648467578228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/30-august.html' title='30 august'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rti53l_sYUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CqwPYWe3i58/s72-c/DSC05452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-7681480299105906262</id><published>2007-08-31T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T03:47:05.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfxdl_sYEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/A1koj90UDek/s1600-h/DSC00805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfxdl_sYEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/A1koj90UDek/s400/DSC00805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104814193365508162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-7681480299105906262?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/7681480299105906262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=7681480299105906262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7681480299105906262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7681480299105906262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfxdl_sYEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/A1koj90UDek/s72-c/DSC00805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-5982869163198462724</id><published>2007-08-31T03:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T10:15:23.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 august 2005 -istanbul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfuql_sYDI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3EPRDenubns/s1600-h/DSC01507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfuql_sYDI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3EPRDenubns/s320/DSC01507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104811118168924210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a coincidence, 2 years ago this month, artist Asako İwama has been in Istanbul and did this mobile picnic project under Galata tower. So the story was; to eat sushi under Galata Tower from a wendlers car that normally sells corn but this time designed by Asako with the help of dear carpenter Sarp Abi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was für ein Zufall, vor zwei Jahren in diesem Monat war der Künstler Asako Iwama in Istanbul und hat ein mobiles Picknickprojekt unter dem Galata Turm gemacht. Die Geschichte war folgende; unter dem Galata Turm Sushi essen von einem Auto, das normalerweise Mais verkauft, dieses Mal aber von Asako mit Hilfe des Tischlers Sarp Abi designed wurde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-5982869163198462724?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/5982869163198462724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=5982869163198462724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5982869163198462724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/5982869163198462724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/mobile-picnic.html' title='26 august 2005 -istanbul'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfuql_sYDI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3EPRDenubns/s72-c/DSC01507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-9106711556463294476</id><published>2007-08-30T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:05:24.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 august</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfsdl_sYCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SG20zrhfxoE/s1600-h/DSCF7117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfsdl_sYCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SG20zrhfxoE/s320/DSCF7117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104808695807369250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtfsA1_sYBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mmHKScXHjJs/s1600-h/DSC05394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtfsA1_sYBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mmHKScXHjJs/s320/DSC05394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104808201886130194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a thrilling story opening; the man waits under the traffic signs in a forest like place. One road that divides the forest is not a very welcoming place. The lady sews from a distance, the wind blows telling about a coming threat. The spider spins his net slowly, the man starts walking to the lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sieht wie ein spannender Aufmacher aus; ein Mann wartet unter einem Strassenschild in einem waldähnlichen Platz. Die Strasse, die den Wald durchschneidet, sieht nicht sehr einladend aus. Eine Frau näht in der Ferne, der Wind weht und kündigt eine baldige Bedrohung an. Eine Spinne webt langsam ihr Netz, der Mann geht auf die Frau zu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtfguF_sX_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/mktMzuYcaEI/s1600-h/DSC05395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtfguF_sX_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/mktMzuYcaEI/s320/DSC05395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104795785135677426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadin drinks her coffee while she sews the posters in a rich neighbourhood where you see more cars then people; strangely silent- birds sings only.&lt;br /&gt;What can be the reason that one project will need to travel around asking people "their ideas" can be about a wall but also other things; that may break the routin and the general understanding of the consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadin trinkt ihren Kaffee während sie ein Poster in einer wohhabenden Gegend näht, in der man mehr Autos als Menschen sieht; es ist seltsam still - nur die Vögel singen.&lt;br /&gt;Was kann wohl der Grund für ein Projekt sein herumzufahren und Menschen nach ihrer Meinung über die Mauer und andere Dinge zu fragen; es kann die Routine und das generelle Konsumverständnis durchbrechen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtffBF_sX-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/ShQ6GLHngB8/s1600-h/DSC05398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtffBF_sX-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/ShQ6GLHngB8/s320/DSC05398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104793912529936354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sewing maschine can help the posters and the project to come together, to be attached to each other. Nadin likes to sew, she did a tent project in the neighbourhood where the Oda Projesi once was; all the women in the neighbourhood were quite interested, the tent that was a story telling cave like place travelled a lot around the world with different stories and sewed images on it... There was a add on the paper: ( can an artist apply for this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking for a tent maker : Industrial sewing machine operator  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; • 35-40 hours per week  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; • Easy commute.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; • Ideal for OPEN MINDED, hardworking, person who likes the company of dogs, camping gear and listening to music while making things. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; • Small company that makes canvas tents and other custom sewn items.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Nähmaschine kann den Postern und auch dem Projekt dazu verhelfen zusammenzukommen, einander nah zu sein. Nadin näht gerne, sie hat ein Zeltprojekt in der Nachbarschaft, in der Oda Projesi war gemacht; alle Frauen in der Nachbarschaft waren sehr interessiert, das Zelt war eine Art mobile Geschichtenhöhle, die um die Welt gereist ist, mit vielen verschiedenen Geschichten und genähten Motiven darauf... Es gab eine Anzeige in einer Zeitung: (kann sich ein Künstler dafür bewerben?)&lt;br /&gt;Suche Zeltmacher: muss industrielle Maschinen bedienen können, 35-40 Stunden die Woche, Gleitzeit, Ideal für eine offene, hart arbeitende Person, die Hunde, Camping Ausrüstung und Musik während der Arbeit mag. Kleines Unternehmen, das Zeltleinwände und andere maßgefertigte genähte Dinge anfertigt.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd5Zl_sX9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/D62cc7d70Qg/s1600-h/DSC05400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd5Zl_sX9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/D62cc7d70Qg/s320/DSC05400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104682183250698194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sewing maschine  can face a laptop in a project.&lt;br /&gt;Eine Nähmaschine kann in diesem Projekt einem Laptop begegnen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-9106711556463294476?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/9106711556463294476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=9106711556463294476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/9106711556463294476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/9106711556463294476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/28-august.html' title='28 august'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtfsdl_sYCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SG20zrhfxoE/s72-c/DSCF7117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-6313895162174083837</id><published>2007-08-30T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:02:36.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 august- hamburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd3Q1_sX8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/j9xQniZIMjU/s1600-h/DSC05358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd3Q1_sX8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/j9xQniZIMjU/s320/DSC05358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104679833903587266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lets re-read this paragraph. It is taken from a workshop report on urban regeneration in the  Mediterranean region: " There is a strong need in the Mediterranean region to promote the urban regeneration projects. Many cities in north Europe and America have made such attempts, often very successfully, while in the Mediterranean region there is still a lot to be done. Urban regeneration (UR) is a relatively new concept that goes beyond urban renewal and modernisation, which are processes dealing mainly with physical change.  Urban regeneration implies that the problems encountered in towns and cities should be tackled with a long-term, more strategic purpose in mind.  Therefore, urban regeneration is considered to be a large and complex activity that could not be supported by an individual investor or promoter. This type of intervention requires a large financial investment, long-term commitment, and implies participation of numerous actors."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laß uns den Paragraph nochmal lesen. Er wurde aus einem Workshop Bericht über Stadterneuerung in der Mittelmeergegend entnommen. "In der Mittelmeerregion gibt es großen Bedarf für Stadterneuerung. Viele Städte in Nordeuropa und Amerika haben oft sehr erfolgreich solche Versuche unternomen, während in der Mittelmeerregion immer noch eine Menge zu tun ist. Stadterneuerung ist ein verhältnismäßig neues Konzept, welches mehr ist als Stadtvsanierung oder Moderniserung, welche Prozesse sind, die sich hauptsächlich mit dem äußerlichen Wandel beschäftigen. Stadterneuerung impliziert, dass man Problemfeldern in Groß- und Kleinstädten, mit einer Langzeitperspektive begegnet, sie mehr strategisch betrachtet. Daher ist Stadterneuerung ein großes und komplexes Unterfangen, das nicht nur von einem einzelnen Investor oder Förderer unterstützt werden kann. Diese Form der Verändeurng erfordert große finanzielle Investitionen, langfristige Verpflichtungen und impliziert die Beteiligung mehrer Akteure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd1MV_sX7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/CUIkoinlsXM/s1600-h/DSCF7113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd1MV_sX7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/CUIkoinlsXM/s320/DSCF7113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104677557570920370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house waits. The minibus waits. The table waits. The chairs wait. The carpet waits.&lt;br /&gt;Das Haus wartet. Der Minibus wartet. Die Stühle warten. Der Teppich wartet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd03l_sX6I/AAAAAAAAAUE/wVuL0htalZM/s1600-h/DSC05389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd03l_sX6I/AAAAAAAAAUE/wVuL0htalZM/s320/DSC05389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104677201088634786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to talk about the project more but the lady wanted to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Ich habe versucht über das Projekt zu reden, aber die Frau wollte nach Hause gehen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtdt1l_sX5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/gMaD6DamzF8/s1600-h/DSC05370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtdt1l_sX5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/gMaD6DamzF8/s320/DSC05370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104669470147501970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 5 hours now, that I have been waiting. It is getting colder. No one stops by. People don't look interested at all. Maybe we look strange from a distance. A grey table, some different chairs, a minibus with a name HinguckenWeggucken. Here lives busy people, they want to somewhere on time, they all pass by. One man looked interested; he said " a wall hmm there are too many walls around this neighbourhood..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es sind jetzt 5 Stunden, die ich hier warte. Es wird kälter. Keiner hält an. Die Leute zeigen überhaupt kein Interesse.  Vielleicht wirken wir seltsam. Ein grauer Tisch, unterschiedliche Stühle, ein Minibus mit dem Namen HinguckenWeggucken. Hier wohnen beschäftigte Leute, sie wollen zu einer bestimmten Zeit wo sein, sie gehen alle vorbei. Ein Mann scheint interessiert; er sagt: " Eine Mauer mhhh hier in der Nachbarschaft gibt es zu viele Mauern..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtdr5l_sX4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/gDGNYrucng8/s1600-h/DSC05371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtdr5l_sX4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/gDGNYrucng8/s320/DSC05371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104667339843723138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still waiting. It is a bit cold. I think of İstanbul, how is the weather over there. No one passes by just the cycling people. Looks like a rich neighbourhood. Why would one should care for a wall. There are two notebooks, a camera and a green candle on the grey table. The artist waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich warte immer noch. Ist ein wenig kalt. Ich denke an Istanbul, wie das Wetter dort ist. Keiner kommt vorbei, nur Radfahrer. Sieht nach einem reichen Viertel aus. Warum sollte sich jemand um eine Mauer kümmern. Es gibt zwei Notizbücher, eine Kamera und eine grüne Kerze auf dem grauen Tisch. Die Künstlerin wartet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-6313895162174083837?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/6313895162174083837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=6313895162174083837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6313895162174083837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6313895162174083837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-waiting.html' title='27 august- hamburg'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/Rtd3Q1_sX8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/j9xQniZIMjU/s72-c/DSC05358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-3416292634224653961</id><published>2007-08-27T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:17:33.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 august-istanbul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN8hl_sX3I/AAAAAAAAATs/oaZKF4D2LTE/s1600-h/DSC02023_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103559719317692274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN8hl_sX3I/AAAAAAAAATs/oaZKF4D2LTE/s320/DSC02023_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream of the candyman along the seaside facing the islands; he wants to tell the story of how he became a candyman one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Der Traum des Süßigkeitenverkäufers an der Promenade gegenüber der Inseln; er möchte die Geschichte erzählen wie er ein Süßigkeitenverkäufer wurde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-3416292634224653961?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/3416292634224653961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=3416292634224653961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/3416292634224653961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/3416292634224653961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/27-august-istanbul.html' title='27 august-istanbul'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN8hl_sX3I/AAAAAAAAATs/oaZKF4D2LTE/s72-c/DSC02023_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-920826062369861315</id><published>2007-08-27T18:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:48:42.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes,there is no perfect art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN63F_sX2I/AAAAAAAAATk/2aFSKds_YZg/s1600-h/DSC02909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557889661624162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN63F_sX2I/AAAAAAAAATk/2aFSKds_YZg/s320/DSC02909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-920826062369861315?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/920826062369861315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=920826062369861315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/920826062369861315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/920826062369861315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_27.html' title='...'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN63F_sX2I/AAAAAAAAATk/2aFSKds_YZg/s72-c/DSC02909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-4127754638284790754</id><published>2007-08-27T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T00:52:01.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 august</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN4dl_sX1I/AAAAAAAAATc/pjaTtDdTzD8/s1600-h/DSCF7096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103555252551704402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN4dl_sX1I/AAAAAAAAATc/pjaTtDdTzD8/s320/DSCF7096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched for the windmill in Wilhemsburg on web, it does not exist, it is only a screensaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ich habe eine Windmühle in Wilhelmsburg im Netz gesucht, es gibt keine, es ist nur ein Bildschirmschoner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Talking to an old man who lives next to the windmill we found out that "Johanna"- that is her name- was built in 1814. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now there is a windmill association with 400 members, most of them neighbours in the area, who take care of her and use the windmill for parties, meetings and exhibitions. The old man gave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;us the key and for 3 days we were very glad to be right next to her with our mobile office, as there is no other toilet around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Gespräch mit einem alten Mann, der in der Nähe der Windmühle lebt, fanden wir ihren heraus, dass sie "Johanna" heißt und 1814 erbaut wurde. Heute gibt es eine Windmühlenvereinigung mit 400 Mitgliedern, die meisten sind Anwohner, die sich um sie kümmern and die Mühle für Feiern, Treffen und Ausstellungen nutzen. Der alte Mann gab uns den Schlüssel und für drei Tage waren wir so glücklich mit unserem mobilen Heim direkt neben ihr zu stehen, aber es gibt keine Toilette in der Nähe. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN3nF_sX0I/AAAAAAAAATU/zZqdAFSjD0o/s1600-h/DSCF7112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103554316248833858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN3nF_sX0I/AAAAAAAAATU/zZqdAFSjD0o/s320/DSCF7112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A neighbour project or they live there in the minibus and this is their living-room, or they are roofless, or it is too hot to be inside, or the sofas were there and while passing by they decided to have a rest, or they are having a meeting about non architecture or they wanted to copy Hinguckenweggucken project, or they are simply bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ein Nebenprojekt oder leben sie in dem Minibus und das ist ihr Wohnzimmer oder sie haben kein Dach oder es ist zu heiß um drinnen zu sein oder die Sofas waren schon da und sie haben im Vorbeigehen beschlossen eine Pause zu machen oder sie haben ein Meeting über Nicht-Architektur oder sie wollen das Hinguckenweggucken Projekt kopieren oder ist ihnen einfach nur langweilig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN2c1_sXzI/AAAAAAAAATM/7QipxpzC0a0/s1600-h/DSCF7107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103553040643546930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN2c1_sXzI/AAAAAAAAATM/7QipxpzC0a0/s320/DSCF7107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hans Christian Andersen tells in the windmill story; "Windmill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; stood upon the hill, proud to look at, and it was proud too. “I am not proud at all,” it said, “but I am very much enlightened without and within. I have sun and moon for my outward use, and for inward use too; and into the bargain I have stearine candles, train oil and lamps, and tallow candles. I may well say that I’m enlightened. I’m a thinking being, and so well constructed that it’s quite delightful. I have a good windpipe in my chest, and I have four wings that are placed outside my head, just beneath my hat. The birds have only two wings, and are obliged to carry them on their backs. I am a Dutchman by birth, that may be seen by my figure—a flying Dutchman. They are considered supernatural beings, I know, and yet I am quite natural. I have a gallery round my chest, and house-room beneath it; that’s where my thoughts dwell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hans Christian Andersen erzählt eine Geschichte über eine Windmühle: "Es war einmal eine Windmüehle, die stand auf einem Hügel, schön anzusehen und sie war stolz darauf. "Ich bin überhaupt nicht stolz", sagte sie, "aber ich bin eben erleuchtet außen und innen. Außen habe ich Sonne und Mond und innen auch. Zusätzlich habe ich Staerin Kerzen, Fischtran, Lampen und Talglichter. Ich kann wohl behaupten erleuchtet zu sein. Ich bin ein denkendes Wesen und so gut gebaut, dass es entzückend ist. Ich habe eine Luftröhre in meiner Brust und ich habe vier Flügel, die an meinem Kopf direkt unter meinem Hut, befestigt sind. Die Vögel haben nur zwei Flügel und sie müssen sie auf ihren Rücken tragen. Ich bin Holländer von Geburt an, das mag man mir ansehen - ein fliegender Holländer. Sie werden als übernatürliche Wesen angesehen, das weiß ich, und doch bin ich ziemlich natürlich. Ich habe eine Galerie um meine Hüfte und darunter ist ein Wohnraum. Dort ist es wo meine Gedanken wohnen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN1o1_sXyI/AAAAAAAAATE/4ZyMR39Uq7I/s1600-h/DSCF7105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103552147290349346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN1o1_sXyI/AAAAAAAAATE/4ZyMR39Uq7I/s320/DSCF7105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sunny day in Wilhemsburg; it looks like more people will drop by or even they can stop for a cup of coffee. Nadin looks like she lives there for a long time and has visitors everyday. A domestic place in a space and it is welcoming also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ein Sonnentag in Wilhelmsburg; es sieht so aus als würden viele Leute vorbeikommen oder sogar auf eine Tasse Kaffee haltmachen. Nadin sieht so aus, als würde sie schon eine ganze Weile hier leben und hätte jeden Tag Gäste. Ein Zuhause in einem offenen Platz und einladend ist es auch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN1Y1_sXxI/AAAAAAAAAS8/E83ATKw_nL0/s1600-h/DSCF7095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103551872412442386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN1Y1_sXxI/AAAAAAAAAS8/E83ATKw_nL0/s320/DSCF7095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-4127754638284790754?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/4127754638284790754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=4127754638284790754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/4127754638284790754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/4127754638284790754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/26-august.html' title='26 august'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN4dl_sX1I/AAAAAAAAATc/pjaTtDdTzD8/s72-c/DSCF7096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-9126260162765023948</id><published>2007-08-27T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T00:43:45.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 august</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Özge found this book in the fleamarket in Altona. She opened the book and saw: "A face on the wall" a story by E.V. Lucas. Of course we had to buy the book to see what it is telling us: &lt;em&gt;"Lying in bed in the morning, putting off getting up, I used to watch it and watch it, and gradually I came to think of it as real... "&lt;/em&gt;  To find out more check&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://students.iiit.net/~nirnimesh/Literature/The%20Face%20on%20the%20Wall.htm"&gt;http://students.iiit.net/~nirnimesh/Literature/The%20Face%20on%20the%20Wall.htm&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103550867390095106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN0eV_sXwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/R8AjSdYZ5DI/s320/DSCF7082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Özge hat das Buch auf einem Flohmarkt in Altona gefunden. Sie öffnete es und sah:"Das Gesicht auf der Wand", eine Geschichte von E.V. Lucas. Natürlich mußten wir das Buch kaufen, um zu sehen was drinnen stand. "Morgens im Bett, genervt davon aufstehen zu müssen, pflegte ich es immer wieder zu betrachten und mit der Zeit kam ich dazu es als real anzusehen... Um mehr herauszufinden geh auf http://students.iiit.net/~nirnimesh/Literature/The%20Face%20on%20the%20Wall.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-9126260162765023948?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/9126260162765023948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=9126260162765023948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/9126260162765023948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/9126260162765023948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/25-august.html' title='25 august'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtN0eV_sXwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/R8AjSdYZ5DI/s72-c/DSCF7082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-4182167012384101963</id><published>2007-08-27T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T00:47:09.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWI1_sXvI/AAAAAAAAASs/NUeceFrtqU4/s1600-h/DSC05352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517512674074354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWI1_sXvI/AAAAAAAAASs/NUeceFrtqU4/s320/DSC05352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A left luggage, a lonely bench and a poster waiting to be discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Vergessenes Gepäck, eine einsame Bank und ein Poster warten darauf entdeckt zu werden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWB1_sXqI/AAAAAAAAASE/ETTtyJj90xY/s1600-h/DSC05340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517392414989986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWB1_sXqI/AAAAAAAAASE/ETTtyJj90xY/s320/DSC05340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each poster has its own story and where you see the poster is also important. The layout for the poster is designed beforehand but the rest developed through the project through the meetings with the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jedes Poster hat seine eigene Geschichte und es ist auch wichtig wo du das Poster siehst. Der Entwurf des Posters stand schon vorher, aber der Rest entstand im Verlauf des Projekts, durch die Treffen mit den Menschen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWB1_sXrI/AAAAAAAAASM/NVLGZwtNXGs/s1600-h/DSC05342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517392414990002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWB1_sXrI/AAAAAAAAASM/NVLGZwtNXGs/s320/DSC05342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCF_sXsI/AAAAAAAAASU/WnFeK4CSz9w/s1600-h/DSC05345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517396709957314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCF_sXsI/AAAAAAAAASU/WnFeK4CSz9w/s320/DSC05345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCF_sXtI/AAAAAAAAASc/uae1QVlq1OY/s1600-h/DSC05347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517396709957330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCF_sXtI/AAAAAAAAASc/uae1QVlq1OY/s320/DSC05347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I like this building the most, cause the owner is a Turk." Perec will think reading this poster:" I don't have a lot to say concerning country; the country doesn't exist, it is an illusion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Ich mag das Gebäude am liebsten, da es einem Türken gehört." wird Perec denken, wenn er das Poster liest:" Ich habe nicht viel über dieses Land zu sagen; das Land gibt es nicht, es ist eine Illusion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCV_sXuI/AAAAAAAAASk/avWkjBf8gtQ/s1600-h/DSC05354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103517401004924642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWCV_sXuI/AAAAAAAAASk/avWkjBf8gtQ/s320/DSC05354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the poster "I moved to Wilhemsburg, because I quitted my job as an architect and I wanted to live with less money", I thought of the reason why I live in my neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Auf dem Poster steht:" Ich bin nach Wilhelmsburg gezogen, da ich meinen Job als Architekt aufgegeben hatte und mit weniger Geld auskommen wollte", ich habe darüber nachgedacht warum ich in meinem Viertel wohne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNUdF_sXpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/3iHEgdo5IeE/s1600-h/DSC05328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103515661543169682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNUdF_sXpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/3iHEgdo5IeE/s320/DSC05328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Christian Kravagna &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Working on the Community- Models of Participatory Practice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Mary Jane Jacob, alongside Suzanne Lacy one of the most important mentors of "New Public Art" as a curator of community-oriented projects, outlines their historical location in this way: "If, in the 1970s, we were extending the definition of who the artist is along lines of nationality or ethnicity, gender and sexual orientation; and in the 1980s the place of exhibitions expanded to include any imaginable venue ...; then in the 1990s we are grappling with broadening the definition of who is the audience for contemporary art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Mary Jane Jacob ist neben Suzanne Lacy eine der großen Vordenkerinnen der "New Public Art"und Kuratorin von community orientierten Projekten und deutet deren historische Verortung dahingehend: "In den 70er Jahren haben wir die Bedeutung des Künstlers entlang nationaler, ethnischer Linien, Geschlecht und sexueller Orientierung definiert; in den 80ern wurden die Ausstellungsorte auf jede denkbare Lokalität ausgeweitet; in den 90ern setzen wir uns damit auseinander wer eigentlich das Publikum zeitgenössischer Kunst sein soll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNUQ1_sXoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-Fcq_EsJAfs/s1600-h/DSCF7034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103515451089772162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNUQ1_sXoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-Fcq_EsJAfs/s320/DSCF7034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNTj1_sXnI/AAAAAAAAARs/fG4RDZ3rpeg/s1600-h/DSCF7036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103514677995658866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNTj1_sXnI/AAAAAAAAARs/fG4RDZ3rpeg/s320/DSCF7036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meeting; there are many different types of meetings in this project; this looks like one that is programmed before. Coffee, milk and the plans are ready. The poster for the project lies there to be talked after. Maybe they talk about Wilhemsburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Das Treffen; im Projekt gibt es eine Menge unterschiedlicher Treffen; dieses sieht aus als wäre es geplant. Kaffee, Milch und die Pläne sind fertig. Das Projektposter liegt dort um besprochen zu werden. Vielleicht sprechen sie über Wilhelmsburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, it was a planned meeting indeed: we met the one of the architects, who won the 1st prize for the new centre in Wilhelmsburg. See how critical we look at him... We had many questions which were somehow left unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es war tatsächlich ein geplantes Treffen, wir haben einen der Architekten, der den ersten Preis für einen neuen Center in Wilhelmsburg gewonnen hat, getroffen. Seht nur wie kritisch wir ihn ansehen... Wir hatten viele Fragen, die bislang unbeantwortet geblieben waren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtM4ul_sXmI/AAAAAAAAARk/iPOQ6HjHDHI/s1600-h/DSCF7058_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485175865302626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtM4ul_sXmI/AAAAAAAAARk/iPOQ6HjHDHI/s320/DSCF7058_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le Pas du Chat Noir by Anouar Brahem...&lt;br /&gt;The street cats in Istanbul gives identity to where they are, are there any street cats in Wilhemsburg? In Alice's adventures in wonderland, she meets a cat that disappears suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Strassenkatzen in Istanbul bekommen ihre Identität jeh nachdem wo sie sind, gibt es Strassenkatzen in Wilhelmsburg? Alice im Wunderland trifft auf eine Katze die plötzlich verschwindet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-4182167012384101963?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/4182167012384101963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=4182167012384101963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/4182167012384101963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/4182167012384101963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/le-pas-du-chat-noir-by-anouar-brahem.html' title='24 August'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtNWI1_sXvI/AAAAAAAAASs/NUeceFrtqU4/s72-c/DSC05352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-1765417602997603266</id><published>2007-08-26T03:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T03:18:31.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soft wall</title><content type='html'>for another option about a wall check this:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.temporaryservices.org/inflatable_wall.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-1765417602997603266?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/1765417602997603266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=1765417602997603266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/1765417602997603266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/1765417602997603266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/soft-wall.html' title='soft wall'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-2375798258277436417</id><published>2007-08-25T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:57:53.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Granted there is a wall, what's going on behind it?" Jean Tardieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Let's go back to the wall, I am curious whats happening there; maybe they demolished the wall, maybe there is a big picture on it, maybe we left a freeclimber on the wall, maybe there is a big plant growing on it, maybe the wall is purple now, maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laßt uns an die Mauer zurückkehren, ich bin gespannt was sich dort tut; vielleicht haben sie die Mauer eingerissen, vielleicht ist ein großen Bild darauf gemalt, vielleicht haben wir einen Free Climber dort vergessen, vielleicht wächst dort eine große Pflanze, vielleicht ist die Mauer jetzt lila, vielleicht...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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title='Walls'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-2210170103722711622</id><published>2007-08-25T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T22:44:01.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frog of  Wilhemsburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3fa8f230231cc293" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Wilhemsburg'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-1542222911598325766</id><published>2007-08-25T22:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:59:52.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La dispute or the 23rd of August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtERE1_sXlI/AAAAAAAAARc/z5LZ-sEYPRY/s1600-h/DSC05303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102878627698859602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtERE1_sXlI/AAAAAAAAARc/z5LZ-sEYPRY/s320/DSC05303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadin tries to make the project clear and understandable, which is not so easy to do with such a project. Özge tries to explain through the postcard. But still there is a question in everyone's head. Why? What will happen after? Even what is happening now. But anyway everyone agrees that it is interesting to be part of such a project and re-think about the neighbourhood. So maybe we can say everyone makes their own project and decides what to do with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nadin versucht das Projekt klar und deutlich zu erklären, was bei einem solchen Projekt nicht einfach ist. Özge versucht es über die Postkarte zu erklären. Aber in den Köpfen ist immer noch eine Frage. Warum? Was passiert danach? Und was passiert überhaupt gerade. Aber wie auch immer, jeder stimmt damit überein, dass es interessant ist, Teil von einem solchen Projekt zu sein und über seine eigene Umgebung nachzudenken. Vielleicht können wir uns darauf einigen, dass jeder sein eigenes Projekt kreiert und jeder entscheidet was er tun möchte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEQEl_sXkI/AAAAAAAAARU/x80O03dBV2A/s1600-h/DSC05305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102877523892264514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEQEl_sXkI/AAAAAAAAARU/x80O03dBV2A/s320/DSC05305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbourhood life in Wilhemsburg is really interesting. A lot of faces of it you see at one time. But you need to look deep inside very calmly with out any prejudice... Are you recording my sound? Why?... Ohh my boy I guess he wants to go home. Sorry, see you again. Good luck in Wilhemsburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Das Leben in der Nachbarschaft von Wilhelmsburg ist wirklich sehr interessant. Man sieht viele Facetten auf einmal. Aber man muss tiefer gucken, ruhig und ohne Vorurteile... Nimmst du meine Stimme auf? Warum?... Ohh, mein Junge, ich glaube er will nach Hause gehen. Ok, hoffe wir sehen uns wieder. Viel Glück in Wilhemsburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEO8l_sXiI/AAAAAAAAARE/imt6nNEUqVk/s1600-h/DSCF7005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102876286941683234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEO8l_sXiI/AAAAAAAAARE/imt6nNEUqVk/s320/DSCF7005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of pens and pencils for a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Viele Stifte für viele Menschen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEOY1_sXhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/XbttPVqKVmM/s1600-h/DSCF7007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102875672761359890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEOY1_sXhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/XbttPVqKVmM/s320/DSCF7007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just making up the photo now. The lady looks like she is controlling the project; with a hmm gesture; "what are you doing here? are you successful in the project? what is your aim?"&lt;br /&gt;The other chairs are listening to the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ich fotografiere jetzt, Die Frau sieht aus als wollte sie das Projekt kontrollieren; mit einem hmm Ausdruck;"Was macht ihr hier? Habt ihr mit dem Projekt Erfolg? Was ist euer Ziel?"&lt;br /&gt;Die anderen Stühle folgen der Unterhaltung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEM3l_sXgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MkEeye6ACNU/s1600-h/DSCF7011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102874002019081730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtEM3l_sXgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MkEeye6ACNU/s320/DSCF7011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Observe the street, from time to time, with some concern for system perhaps. Note down what you can see. Anything worthy of note going on. Do you know how to see what's worthy of note? Is there anything that strikes you? Nothing strikes you. You don't know how to see." says Georg Perec in Species of Spaces and Other Pieces. The book name tells a lot by itself. By the way it is Thursday in the photo but still looks like Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Beobachte von Zeit zu Zeit die Straße, versuche ein System zu erkennen. Notiere was du siehst. Alles was notierenswert ist. Weißt du wie man notierungswertes erkennt? Gibt es etwas was dir besonders auffällt? Dir fällt nichts auf. Du weißt nicht nach was du gucken sollst." sagt Georg Perec in Arten von Räumen und anderen Stücken. Der Name des Buches sagt eine Menge aus. Ach übrigens auf dem Foto ist es Donnerstag, aber es sieht immer noch wie Sonntag aus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-1542222911598325766?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/1542222911598325766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=1542222911598325766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/1542222911598325766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/1542222911598325766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Özge!'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-7094148655453571801</id><published>2007-08-25T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T13:00:53.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Istanbul Strasse in Wilhemsburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;One street in Wilhemsburg is going to be renamed, renovated and redesigned as Istanbul Strasse. Kant Strasse in Wilhemsburg with its 72 buildings will be transformed to Istanbul Strasse where there will be groceries, döner and simit palaces, coffeehouses, Istanbul souvenir shops taking place as a cultural center. 80000 visitors are expected to come to Istanbul Strasse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;In Kant Strasse intersecting with Lademann Strasse, there is a silent working process taking place since 5 years. Kant Strasse, with a dead-end having a junction, is going to be designed entirely as an Istanbul strasse. It will have its vernissage next year in April. In the street there will be shops selling pretentious Istanbullite products as simit, tea, carpet, doner, sunflower seeds, wet hamburger, halva, mezes, casquettes, cheese, perfume, chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; There will be street festivals, open air events by local painters, cultural events and courses taking place in multifunctional halls. There is going to be different possibilities for the visitors of the street, like shopping from local grocery shops, going to tea gardens besides enjoying the pubs and cafes, being guests to the neighbour homes, making picnic and barbecuing in the green areas or parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Es gibt eine Strasse in Wilhelmsburg, die wird umbenannt, renoviert und umgestaltet in Istanbul Strasse. Die Kant Strasse in Wilhemsburg mit ihren 72 Häusern wird in die Istanbul Strasse verwandelt. Es wird Gemüseläden, Dönerbuden, Sesamkringel Paläste, Kaffeehäuser und Istanbul Souvenir Shops, die als Kulturzentren fungieren, geben. Es werden 80000 Besucher in der Strasse erwartet. In der Kant Strasse, Kreuzung Lademannstrasse, findet seit 5 Jahren ein stiller Arbeitsprozess statt. Die Kant Strasse, eine Sackgasse mit einer Kreuzung, wird komplett in die Istanbul Strasse umgestaltet. Die Eröffnung wird im April nächsten Jahres sein. In der Strasse werden Geschäfte sein, die Istanbuler Produkte wie Sesamkringel, Tee, Teppiche, Döner, Sonnenblumensamen, nasse Hamburger, Halva, Mezes, Mützen, Parfüm oder Schokolade anbieten. Es wird Strassenfeste, Open-Air Veranstaltungen ansässiger Künstlern und Kurse, die in Multifunktionshallen stattfinden, geben. Der Besucher wird verschiedene Möglichkeiten haben die Strasse zu nutzen, einkaufen in Gemüseläden, im Teeladen sitzen oder in Pubs oder Cafes gehen, bei den Nachbarn zu Gast sein, in Parks oder Grünanlagen picknicken oder grillen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-7094148655453571801?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/7094148655453571801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=7094148655453571801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7094148655453571801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/7094148655453571801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/istanbul-strasse-in-wilhemsburg.html' title='Istanbul Strasse in Wilhemsburg'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847555227103658776.post-6730468226910939260</id><published>2007-08-25T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T13:01:22.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Je Suis Jamais Alle or 23rd of august</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtDOcV_sXfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SveIOL-Tx6Y/s1600-h/DSCF7019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102805364146724338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtDOcV_sXfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SveIOL-Tx6Y/s320/DSCF7019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I listen to Yann Tiersen while I make up the stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ich höre Yann Thieren, während ich die Geschichten herstelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847555227103658776-6730468226910939260?l=15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/feeds/6730468226910939260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847555227103658776&amp;postID=6730468226910939260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6730468226910939260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847555227103658776/posts/default/6730468226910939260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15x75m-hinguckenweggucken.blogspot.com/2007/08/je-suis-jamais-alle-or-23rd-of-august.html' title='Je Suis Jamais Alle or 23rd of august'/><author><name>15x75m-hingucken.weggucken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01484173789444499447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14756289285533578980'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R8-U7J4mOec/RtDOcV_sXfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SveIOL-Tx6Y/s72-c/DSCF7019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>