13 Jun 2016 Making of
Let's get started, using a pencil.
Trace it using a fineliner.
Getting rid of those pencil strokes.
Done.
“Dream of the kind of world
Bono, U2
you wanna live in.
Dream it out loud,
at high volume
Let's get started, using a pencil.
Trace it using a fineliner.
Getting rid of those pencil strokes.
Done.
Yep, we own a family car, a people mover for 8.
Backside of our house in 82 Sunshine Ave, Karori, Wellington, New Zealand.
I think it’s good practice to list up all the things you achieved in a year. It’s not really about telling others and brag about it. No, it’s more about telling yourself and calm down (impostor syndrome anyone?).
So let’s talk about 2014. We (my wife, our five boys and me) were living in Hamburg, Germany they whole year and I was working as a freelancing software developer most of the time. Besides that…
“All I've got is a red guitar,
taken from “All along the watchtower” by Bob Dylan
three chords, and the truth.
All I've got is a red guitar,
the rest is up to you.
Roughly a year ago a very good friend of mine, Benjamin Rabe, was organising an event for iPhone fingerpainters from all over the world. He invited them to come over to our shared office space and have a couple of drinks. I can't remember who came up with the idea, but we finally bought a bunch of paint tubes and asked the painters to try and somehow return to real painting, with real paint and a real canvas. And since all of them should do it together, the canvas simply had to be one of our office walls.
Over the next couple of hours, these guys really went into something, and so the painting on our wall grew and grew.
And it grew even further.
We really had good fun watching the work in progress. Everybody, even guests without prior painting experience, was giving it a try. Everybody was invited to fill the wall up and paint what they were feeling like.
Everybody was in a flow. Even when waiting outside, it was a nice and warm night, the people couldn't stop painting, this time using crayons, and they went on painting little pictures on the street.
After having painted for almost 5 hours, everybody was happy with the result and proud of being part of this happening. The final picture is about 5 meters wide and almost 3 meters high, and it does not fit in full size on the following image.
But feel invited to come over and take a look yourself! The painting is still there and will be around until we leave the office to the next residents. When coming back to the office the next morning, we were glad it haven't rained yet and the chalk paintings outside were still visible.
When taking a closer look at the big painting inside, I noticed a number of nifty details.
It was just a wonderful evening. Thanks to everyone who was taking part in this, and even more thanks to the guy who created this living and one-of-a-kind experience, Benjamin Rabe!
This picture represents the Wellington style pretty much. Old and new in once place, with lots of very steep hills and roads.
Taken with Instagram
Last weekend we stayed in Castlepoint on east coast of the north island of New Zealand. Words cannot describe how beautiful this spot is. If you haven't been there yet, do so as soon as possible! No excuses accepted!
Taken with Instagram
This is the Karori tunnel which connects the suburb Karori with the Wellington city centre. Most people take their car to drive through it. But that day we decided to do the walk of about 4 kilometers.
Taken with Instagram
“Perhaps, when we remember wars, we should take off our clothes and paint ourselves blue and go on all fours all day long and grunt like pigs. That would surely be more appropriate than noble oratory and shows of flags and well-oiled guns.
Kurt Vonnegut from “Cat's Cradle”, published in 1963
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