leopold rabus

Wem ist der Mensch Untertan, wen betet er an? Gott, Sex, sich selbst, das undurchdringliche Chaos der Welt? Was will ich? Was glaube ich zu wollen? Diese Fragen, die Rabus einem Betrachter mit seinen Werken an den Kopf wirft, lösen Emotionen aus. Schmerzliche aber auch heitere.

My optometrist thinks I may be developing glaucoma. I don't know why, but suddenly all these doctors seem to be so worried about me. Last June they wanted me to get my head checked, remember? Sent me for a cat scan. Of course my head was perfectly all right. And so are my eyes. But my eye pressure is a little high, so I'll be going on another hospital venture. Visual field testing. Like this, or like this.

Posted by eliane at August 11, 2006 08:38 PM