Finger's Mudra
Forsaken
Today I woke up knowing I will never be the same. I miss you. So so much. So very much. I will never be whole again....Continue reading
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Oozing black
Or when the hand guides the heart
I case you are one of the selected few who spend more time on this blog than youtube...Continue reading
Bombs
and sirens
This time the only thing I can deliver is this half-assed poem....Continue reading
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I guess that's all folks
at least we almost tried
Fellow comrades, it was a pleasure to try to fix this shithole with you. See you next life....Continue reading
We are but dwarfs
Standing on dwarfs' shoulders
When think about the current conflict in Ukraine I have the feeling we are still trapped in the middle of the cold war, or that we are still splitting the Holy Roman Empire when we talk about Covid an...Continue reading
In the beginning there was sex
and sex was with God. And sex was God
Some days I want to feel sexy and show more skin, and other days I want to be fully covered. My body is my vessel to create, to tell stories....Continue reading
Why I hate people
and why you probably should too
If the Covid-19 pandemic has taught me anything, then that people are stupid, ignorant, irrational and totally worth despising...Continue reading
A death wish
Or about the ultimate hope
The temperatures here in Berlin are slowly sinking. The days are something between sunny and stay-in-bed-gray. Let's use this excuse for getting a cup of tea, getting all cozy and darky....Continue reading
Why a good definition is a bad definition (pt. 1)
Or about Jack in the box
In this first part I will attempt to explain why I think a definition is good and necessary for communication. Unpopular opinion: Let's think in boxes...Continue reading
A new blog!
Or what to expect
It is customary to think and to write and to write down what one thinks. And I will abide. This blog seeks to find meaning through rants and love and everything in between...Continue reading