Paul Simon
collecting dust and diamonds from my sole



Baumit du meine Mutter und du mein Ernährer der Lufthauch, Weberkalkputz mein Freund und du mein Bruder der Zollstock,
du mein Vater Elgora-
ich sag euch allen mit Ehrfurcht ein´ freundlichen Dank.
Nach einem Text von Johann Gottfried Herder


RADICALLMUT. is the mood to go back to the root of grace, highest natural power and innate fertility which grows in the secret space of silence. becoming a lightful shining pearl in palmhood and expands to the crown of my own widely branched bones.
we listen to easy babe by magic island and the whispering cabbage in a warmwinters field…
BRASSICA- EM BRACE ICALL MUT




from cabbage to cabouflage. love is a shield and milky chance.
Pulling out the plant by the Root has been necessary to cool the Glut and safe the holy heart of BRUTAlmut.
