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Gangselfi with railing

September 9, 2024
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Gangselfi with a light shirt

September 9, 2024
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Sommer-Screenshot

September 9, 2024
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Summer-Pieces

September 9, 2024
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Summer-Pieces

September 9, 2024
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Update to “Disappear”

September 2, 2024
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment 3004_Diary

In the current version I now have three parts: 1. Sickhouse (late book) 2. Disappear (medium book) 3. Belief (early book). Looking at it that way, I get my idea, a book by "to write at the back" getting closer and closer. Corresponds to temporal logic ...

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By Night

August 23, 2024
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I would need five lives, but I have the moments, so that they become life

August 15, 2024
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment 3004_Diary

#pwME: IHHT oxygen therapy cost me a fortune this spring. I think, and, it strengthened my mitochondria a bit. However, the effect didn't last long, because it ended in a stubborn two-month infection. I know ...

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Out of my “Disappear”

August 7, 2024
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

On the one hand, a front can be this bad weather, that pushes heavy air masses into each other. Cold and hot vortices collide. Or it's this gray area, in which something has no validity, what applies outside; a newly created outside in ...

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1. August

August 2, 2024
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Shard of minutes

I touch the water with my eyes. It is still oppressively hot. There is a lively splashing around in the small pool, On the larger scale, the swimmers circle like heavyweights. A child traipses past with a life-sized air mattress ice cream. The most beautiful thing is you ...

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