And here comes the long-awaited resolution to our bingen special and the question of the post-Corona home trend. After we discovered the smart and Nibelungen-like installation by the football star Mario Götze, we were tempted to complete the art landscape with our presence. Fiddlesticks! The locals of Bingen immediately felt called upon to supervise the art and reminded us of the dont-touch-it-policy. After the shock we needed some rest - so we tested what Bingen has to offer in terms of wellness. On the Rhine promenade we treated ourselves to a short sand peeling. Fantastic! But don't be fooled by the supposed Riviera character, because bathing is forbidden!
So what remains to be said in the end? The Bingen Triennale is definitely worth a visit! Nevertheless, we miss the spontaneous trips abroad to Venice, Athens or Moscow, impregnated with tourist glamour. Everything seemed to be better than in our less glamorous "Schland", with its sandals, Bermuda shorts, mapped shirts and beer-bellied and controlled locals. It was always nice to bathe on the Lido Island, to sip an aperol and to find everything you didn't plan to do special and romantic and to compare the different countries with Germany like his ex-lovers with the latest passion.
Well but maybe in the future the King will simply always be naked and we will have to adapt to reality? Because did the world as it was before really have more glam? At whose expense was the crazy art-jet-set-life on the hunt for the maybe-contacts, the booze, the best restaurant where only the really cool locals dine or the holiday-love. The only solution to the paradox of wanderlust and fantasies, for better places on the globe coupled with the art bubble means not being deceived by the romanticism of home, realising better exhibition projects in this country and of course hoping that the Jetset Biennials and Manifestas &co. and their visitors will reconsider the mega-exhibition jet-set Ryanair concepts in the future.