Where grew up? Among chickens, different fathers, a bunch of kids, playing in heat and dust. The oldest. And then? 17 You haven't seen anything for years now, from there, your beginnings, in your cell. Glee, what's happened, ist draussen ...
Dust bowl_Eclat de Prose
said: it's no man's land. And yet she was magnetically attracted. The buffalo grass grew to the horizon. Tall hair, dreamily playing with the wind. The evening sun a giant, no tree, who fences the stars. No man's land. Es zog s ...
Portrait_Living in a Box
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pP-ffc5oWHM&t=104s
SpokenMe_Portrait of the chauffeur (extended Version)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoN7iNnuOYA
Portrait_the sick
awakening is like that, is like a hammer knocking them back into the grave. awakening is, with a few exceptions, always like that. While the storm settles outside and workers gather in front of the house for a little break, ten, und dann zwei S ...
Portrait of the driver
passage: an extremely quiet engine, flanked by boulders. In between level, flat, raspelkurzes Grass, Monoculture, cottages, that stand empty and farmsteads, to the long, damp shadows of the mountains. We're just driving through here, thank goodness. Aber auf dein ...
SpokenMe_Portraits_Carmela (still not sure, how one “portrait” writes)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wZMjvziyjNc
SpokenMe_Portrait_Lydia (still blue)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_N-ezQoXtnM Verträumt stand Lydia in der Küche und verzierte das Kuchenblech, while it was raining outside. The rain dripped from the gutter, to the right of the kitchen window, about the climbing roses, die spät noch blüh ...
'Coming from a lighter life...' Portrait of Evelyn
Evelyn's ground floor apartment was dark and stale. She almost never raised the shutters. There were dented mattresses lying around in both rooms, adorned with blue, brimful rubbish bags. Enlarged ones hung on the walls of crumbling wallpaper, approximately ...