Traffic lights, jumping on red, just before the first, second and third branches. Then the shopping mile, the manor, dimmed light: im Innern schwarzer Nylonstrümpfe. A long loaf of bread from the back of the Jura, Sliced high in the sky. ...
Fly self accident
Grope in the dark. Light the flame, a thousand and one handles: Just be amazed. Cotton swab to light, and an eye in the light barge. Then black. Fly, you're too close, of this life-size ball of fire, in e ...
Lullaby
But when there was nothing left to say, I gasped for air. The rest of the time I listened to the birds. Your communication was actually a mystery to me. What can you say with a twitter? Was an Nachdruck hineinlegen in einen ...
Korrespondenz Antonin Artauds mit Jacques Rivière 1923/24
At the heart of surrealism 1999 (at the latest when I was captured by my mind) las ich die Briefe / Prosa Antonin Artauds an Jacques Rivière. I also find it scarce 20 Years later it's still terrific. Extracts: ...
Prosa_Man sells car
Mann verkauft Auto Mann, Early forties, sells car, well preserved, and wife to it. Hello, i am writing this ad for my husband, who has just confessed to me, that he will unfortunately be broke for the end of the year. Schweren Herzens verkauft er darum se ...
Amount
Du stehst in mir als Liebe, which came to the end. Ich hab dir darum eine Krone aufgesetzt. Damit du den Himmel im Blickfeld behältst und untererde, me. I am not in you as love, which came last. Ich hab in di ...
Diary, 9.6.
In this final silence, images move closer to me. On a timeline, which is no longer true, in wild confusion. Since around 5 Years ago I stopped, to process. The metabolism of that, what i experience, emotional, mental etc ...
Diary, 8.6.
Winter evening in June. So finally still, that I hear the ticking of the old cuckoo clock on my grandfather's neck. At two o'clock, at four o'clock, at nine o'clock the grandmother went into the kitchen and put the water on, presented six ornate cafes ...
the good psychologist
When I became a psychologist, I said to my client: have to clench your teeth firmly, so, as if you didn't have any. But I didn't become a psychologist, but first a head painter, then teacher and sweetheart from my heads, dann Lä ...