(Diary 2003) (MJS on Hopfenweg 2005)
SpokenMe_1996
(The Antibridgetjones-Diarys von MJS)
I stand in front of the mirror and pluck drowsy gray hair
I was dreaming, last night? From the eerie house down on the embankment, gives, where the road makes a sharp curve, bent into the rock. A rugged one, sunless sight, like the old one, ancient woman, who lived in the house, in the morning ...