I don´t know where this project will lead, but I want to thank Sørlandets Sykehus/ ABUP for helping me so much in this period, and for wanting us to play it again some time, at their hospital.
They have a lot of cultural activities for children and grown-ups, and for that I want to salute! Seeing the values between health and culture, its really great and important.
Keep you posted!
This blog aims to follow the making of "The Whiteforest Hotel". A Site-spesific at the psyciatric hospital in South of Norway, Kristiansand. I´m interested in buildings, what they symbolize and how they interact with us in our lives. I believe in "open" them up with art, to get a new vision and to connect more to the people around. I´m very happy to welcome you to a performed-tour in this old and historical hospital. - Laura
onsdag 16. februar 2011
tirsdag 8. februar 2011
Pictures from performance shown in Whiteforest Hotels Lounge.
"I get out of the car, I know you´re there. Its so cold. " |
"We go down to the river. The water is still and waiting" |
"I hide between the bushes, someone is coming. I see everything so clearly now" |
"I got on top of the roof, climping and falling. Its so slippery." |
"Then we saw it. The hotel-sign blinking towards us. Red letters. Grey dim from roof." |
"The cake came in two flavours. Strawberry or chocolate. I choose chocolate." |
"Carefully carried the deer towards her. We lay down by the lake. Not smiling." |
Dream- circus. |
Salmon waiting, swimming and flying. |
Mr. Ranger eats a burger. Two sisters helps him. |
They smell the fish and the burger. |
Waiting for the song. |
"I was a lonesome man, hiding from disaster, feelings and friend.. " |
He sends me letters with a pin. The pin is for me to save, hanging them on the wall for memory, not love. |
Sleepingroom. Where dreams end. |
Fred. |
"She was so beautiful. I lay down on top of the car, crying into the black sorrow night." |
Last room. The tree has grown into walls, ceiling and head. Truth. |
"The deer was so silent" |
Everyone checking in at the Whiteforest gets this key. They can´t keep them. |
"And from that moment I love her , I love her, I love her.. Aaah" All photoes: Arild Danielsen. |
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