Ivan, Jonathan and Kincaid
chalk on blackboard
We welcome Kincaid, who finds her Trialog-name within seconds. Tonight we want to finish the picture, so the Agenda is shorter. We talk about our last week and things we hated and loved, before we play a few rounds of Esek. We figure that a few minutes of humming with eyes closed would be enough to warm us up. In first round of painting we draw just one line each. After that we write a folding story, talk about the life in different Canadian and German cities, discuss Jane Austen and The Hunger Games, wonder if humans always need a structure or leadership or not and if and how the Trialog could actually save the world. We appreciate the new colorful chalk and create a painting that one of us describes as very musical. We agree.
With every backward glance, he grew more resolved to turn. He liked the place he just left so much. He was bothered, though, by the strange shadows in the upstairs window. The shadows that seemed to grow and change into the very shaped he feared the most. The shape of a giant bugs! He ran towards the forest.
Soon he was tired and out of breath. He sat down to rest When would he be able to return to his home, he wondered? Would it still be there? He tried to think of a place where he could hide but he knew he would have to first return home and save his dog. He was scared that the giant bugs would take his dog. Slowly he reached into his pocket. He knew they would be attracted to the chocolate he had saved. Hopefully this would lure them away. But the chocolate had melted and now his hands and jeans were giving off a delicious attractive aroma which he worried would attract even more of them. So he took out a lighter and made a fire, so he could eat. It had been hours since his last meal. So he gorged himself on marshmallows and beef jerky as fast as he could.
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#151 TOP 5: Tanzen ohne Musik
Ghost Rider, Diana, Schlomo, Teddy King und Amanda Nende
Kreide auf Tafel Nr. 3, 150 x 100 cm
Ein Trialog, wie er harmonischer nicht sein könnte: Welcome back, Diana! So geschwind, wie die TOPSs aufgeschrieben sind, so quick und kreativ werden sie umgesetzt. Wir tanzen ohne Musik. Schlomo läuft zu Hochformen auf, wir lernen viel (normal). Summen und Brummen befreit anschließend die Bronchien, what a high! Die Gerbera fängt an zu klatschen – was aber voraussichtlich noch weitere zehn Jahre dauern wird. Unter Ghost Riders spiritueller Führerschaft fließt alles und sprosst. Bild – welches Bild? Diana übernimmt und entwirft unter großem Beifall einen mustergültigen Aufbau des öffentlichen Trialogs (siehe Abbildung oben) in Räumen ab 120 Quadratmetern, bezugnehmend auf Ghost Riders Ideen für den Toronto Event am 27ten.
PS: An einer Zero-Power-Lösung für benachteiligte Regionen wird konsequent gearbeitet. World definitely saved – keine Angst und keine Schuld.