P.F. Thomése

It is about finally experiencing things again. Aisthèsis. The things we always forget because we supposedly already know them. It is about seeing again, and now well. To hear again, to feel again. And only now really, because it is only now beginning, now that we have been put on edge. That is why in art the trivial soon becomes interesting enough, because we often cannot reach precisely what is right in front of us, because in our satisfied grandiloquence and tendency towards ‘vision’ we look over it. To strip the obvious of its obviousness, that is art, so that it can really start to mean something to us. It is about leaving the fixed track and finally starting our lives.