Christof Hintze – Artist Bio

Noth­ing is harder than writ­ing about your­self and not rely­ing on AI. Refus­ing the easy way has been the red thread of my life. I have never done things because they were easy, but pre­cise­ly because they were hard. Like art.

When some people smile polite­ly. When others hint, “You do have a Plan B, right?” When many make you feel, “You are crazy.” When all of that comes togeth­er, I know I am enter­ing truly new ter­ri­to­ry, like taking the first steps across fresh­ly fallen snow.

When things are dif­fer­ent, new, or unknown, people prefer to fall back on what they know. I under­stand that. My path is dif­fer­ent. Life is obvi­ous­ly a one time oppor­tu­ni­ty. I want to walk as many paths as possible.

Art has accom­pa­nied me for as long as I can remem­ber. In it I found the free­dom and the secu­ri­ty I often wished for in life. In art there are no bor­ders, no walls, no hur­dles, no bans, and no other obsta­cles. When I make art, I enter a state filled with inspi­ra­tion, courage, imag­i­na­tion, con­vic­tion, and energy.

The world of art has always been a world of sen­su­al­i­ty for me, a world of strong emo­tions and aston­ish­ing dis­cov­er­ies. In art you keep devel­op­ing. That never stops. Art is a life­long task, and I have devot­ed myself to it com­plete­ly for quite some time.

Because I am old. And I will most likely remain so for a long time. I like being old. I do not want to be young again. The advan­tages of being older clear­ly out­weigh the rest, and I want to fill this long phase of life with mean­ing. I have done enough non­sense. Given our times and their neg­a­tive side effects, that feels more impor­tant than ever. Until recent­ly I was, as a cre­ative direc­tor, the “drug dealer of the con­sumer soci­ety.” My job was to make people buy prod­ucts they did not really need, with money they did not have, to impress people who did not truly care. Stok­ing con­sump­tion was my job, although I always knew con­sump­tion behaves like an addic­tion. It does not sat­is­fy needs. It fuels them.

I want to end that chap­ter. I can use my cre­ativ­i­ty for far more impor­tant things for a long time to come. Devel­op­ments in the world worry me, but mere out­rage bores me. So I came to the real­iza­tion that I want to do some­thing “for” every­thing I love, value, and hold dear. Being against some­thing car­ries the same tone, the same seman­tics, and the same energy, and it often strength­ens what you oppose.

Be for some­thing. Do some­thing for it. That is how I arrived at art as my medium. Art has the power to stage this “for” in an abstract, cre­ative, and intel­li­gent way. My theme is pos­i­tive memory cul­ture. The more con­scious­ly I recall what I have achieved, learned, under­stood, and expe­ri­enced over time, the more con­fi­dence I gain that I can guide what is coming in the right direction.

A pos­i­tive memory cul­ture trig­gers our con­fi­dence, our con­vic­tion, and our mind­set. My works, in the broad­est sense, quote this memory cul­ture of my gen­er­a­tion. Many pieces refer direct­ly to the time that shaped us most.

My goal is to create a pos­i­tive impulse, a pos­i­tive envi­ron­ment, a pos­i­tive energy. Seeing my art is like meet­ing good friends again, hear­ing a favorite song, or savor­ing a favorite dish.

We need as many pos­i­tive impuls­es as pos­si­ble in order to gain con­fi­dence. Our col­lec­tive mind­set ulti­mate­ly sets the course for soci­ety. It should be the oppo­site of what we face every day across all chan­nels. Our atti­tude is our choice. My art is there­fore an ini­tia­tive for a pos­i­tive, cre­ative, con­struc­tive, human­ist, and demo­c­ra­t­ic mind­set. It is the prover­bial drop on the hot stone.

But many drops become a beau­ti­ful warm summer rain, the kind every­one had been wait­ing for. It lets nature grow and bloom, cools pleas­ant­ly, and puts out fires. That is why I am happy to be a drop.