All posts by : Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad

'It is more difficult, The memory of the nameless in honor, As that of the famous. ' Walter Benjamin

I decided, I can no longer publish my diaries here. I want to stop with it for a long time, But it's a little like an addiction; I mean, The half-way visible, The half-way noticeable. It's about, that I diary ...

Some luminance: wanted to have it done for a long time; Ein Hair, that reflects the sun. Oki, Now it has rained all July, After a brilliant June. As soon as the weather break was, I woke up with vestibular neuritis and an eye, The ni ...

The barge is silent on the fat, green water. Sluggish waves roll on the bank, Where trees bow over the silt. Between winding tufts, in which it is whirring, stands the heron, cast into his presence. Morning. With the lake it comes ...

I am often there now, Where I find my own feelings as plagiarism. Not just my words and sentences, also my world of experience. I know, that I stupid, When I stop completely with such stories. But there is only this: The compromise, mei ...

April Wheeler has transferred her dream of a bohemian life in Paris to her husband Frank. It didn't work, April was pregnant with the third child, Frank Wheeler was missing the courage, to put the plan into reality. Is, the one bang ...

...Then I don't want to forget one, The one with the glittering arrows, the magical little one: Eros. I have been pretty tense for the past two years. The time, The moderated without Eros, She hurt with, She made the waste of mine last ...