|circus1, suburb, close to Regensburg, June 2012|
but this is just what i think.
|circus2, suburb, close to Regensburg, June 2012|
this happens mainly in engalnd, france, spain.
a friend of mine is an acrobat, a juggler. taught in switzerland and traveling around in a bus with his wife he always told me about the big differences.
he did not like circus de sole. the only circus i knew. he did not like it because it was too commercial, not what he wanted which was more based on expression, working with the body.
saw a show of him. suddenly the idea of throwing some sticks in the air and in between scaring with sme scarey stunts with fire and spins and turnovers changed into a bubble of a dream. lightstreams, movement which are flowing into each other and responding to teh music, driving them on and off.
i actually ave no clue what i am talking about. honestly. but it really kept me in the show. my mind not wandering but rather diving and then flowing away. i like it.
one way of making circus.
|circus3, suburb, close to Regensburg, June 2012|
and that is ok. i do not say it is stupid. when i was there i thought it was kind of romantic, sweet and thought of going there. because of the memory. but still why am i not going there because i like it?
maybe a lack of what my friend had? some kind of deeper interest, more explorative or finding away to connect to me and my head rather than ideas and associations i have, taking me awa form any traditions.
|circus4, suburb, close to Regensburg, June 2012|