Fitzcarraldo’s lullaby

Stefan Rinck

Sometimes we feel like Fitzcarraldo: obsessed and possessed by our love of art. A heavily-balanced precious load, thoroughly solid and safe, on the move from Berlin to Barn Bradenstoke. Meanwhile… the gods are rolling slowly, rocked to winter slumber by the rumble of wheels and Gaetano Donizetti’s, “Who curbs me at such a moment”.

We will you keep updated on Stefan Rincks art for the sculpture garden at Barn Bradenstoke… (as)