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3 artist cut-up – tilmann krumrey – klangfest

I’m excited about new projects that are opening up left and right. from sounddesign to festivals to live cut up collages.

met with sabine menne and gabriela weitenauer today to plan our stint at ursula repüblik (26 march). don’t miss this one! the works of 3 artists (sabine menne, gabriela weitenauer and myself) cut up and put together as one big live collage will kill anything that’s ever been invented since sliced bread!

I’m especially looking forward to being part of the exhibition of tilmann krumrey’s sculpture kain & abel mid april at muc852. having met tilmann for the first time yesterday, I feel very fortunate to be working with such an exquisit artist. I don’t want to give it all away so stay tuned for what’s going to be an incredible experience for those who can come out to face the sculpture in the flesh! dates will be announced soon.

then there’s the first ever klangfest in munich (22 may), which I’m delighted about. 29 great bands on 4 stages in one day. bavaria’s music producers and labels are presenting their artists at one of munich’s most prestigious arenas. of course, I’ll be part of it.

golden ash



golden ash
eyes open
debris of a 1000 hours
what is the meaning of heartbreak

shoes tied
mouth open wide
goodbyes on the way to the station
take this train but be aware
that you can never leave

eyes open
key to all riddles
dream come true but I can’t live it
next thing I know Im sitting again
with my head in my hands
sipping coffee thinking hard
about how to get out

I take a plane
I try again
just to stumble over debris I sowed
when I felt golden ash in my eyes
diamonds glissening in the sun
of another lost moment

I gave the night



all I’ve got to do
I want to tell you
about martha, my dear
her majesty
I said don’t let me down
oh darling
but you run for your life
everytime when I get home

every little thing
that comes from me to you
happens cause I’ve got to get you
into my life

hold me tight
I call your name
you say I don’t want to see you again
I pretend I feel fine
but there’s nobody I know
you say think for yourself
but not a second time
it’s only good morning good morning
and never good night

happyness is a warm gun
it’s a hard day’s night
here and everywhere

I call out your name
I need you
cause tomorrow never knows

don’t you think
we can work it out
what goes on
what if I needed someone
I’ll cry instead
because I carry that weight
you say cry baby cry
but not a second time
it’s only good morning good morning
and never good night

across the universe
all your loving
you gave the night before
now there’s no reply
only a lonely song