Olympiastadion Berlin, 1998 Shadow falls on the stairs, which border on the sky. The places, brown plastic benches, die von weiten wirken wie in die Luft gebaute Springhürden oder rostige Haarnadeln, they are evacuated. It's Sunday. There is a, ...
Words, Poem by Silvia Plath
by Sylvia Plath: Axes after whose stroke the wood rings, and the Echoes! Echoes, travelling from centre like horses. The sap wells like tears, like the water striving to re-establish its mirror over the rock. The drops and turn ...
Early Diaries or the Anti-Bridget Diaries, 1996 im Beaurivage
Beaurivage, Thun, 1996 8.12.1996 Write on these trips. The days spent in the lightless. Drive out into the nights; the lights have already closed. So I drive from the lightless day into the closed rooms of the night. Und w ...
a faulty course, Beginning, 2019
Shortly before my thirty-ninth birthday, I was overcome by such a paradoxical, unfounded fear, that I wish, to go crazy. I didn't mean to be moronic, But if I was mad enough, I might be able to, ...
2.30 AM (before noon)
A resinous squeak as always at this time. The first roller shutter goes up. shift work, maybe. At the same time someone opens the hot water tap upstairs, a night bath for day trippers, lucky two. Als Kinder haben wir uns in der Wanne als S ...
Diary: Desires are desired
As long as I wasn't serious about writing, I thought writing was a great thing. The more seriously I was writing, and therefore the better I wanted to get at it (for me and by my standards), the more uncomfortable it has become for me, this ...
Send me nudity
Momo is writing to me. My chat is full of little messages from Momo. 26 year old and in the nursing home, Parents who don't believe him. Momo doesn't just chat with me. He chats with everyone. Collects the most beautiful young women on the Net. Momo würde all d ...
It is absurd course, Beginning, 2014
Curriculum Absurdum Mal wieder beschleicht mich das Gefühl, as if my life hadn't started yet! For sure, this feeling will go away, if only I can finally finish my curriculum absurdum. But I also have to say, dass ich wegen de ...
Memory box, Diary
August-Bebel-Strasse, Leipzig, 1998 I just remember, like me 1998 Arrived in August-Bebel-Strasse in Leipzig in mid-October, and it was 23 Grad und dann 2 Months later the snow froze on the street, über Wochen hatten sich klei ...
the one left behind
Because I can't look for treasure, I want to look for a sentence. It should roll long like the midnight train over the bridge behind my window: Tdmtdmttdm. And give me hold until tomorrow. The, who find a treasure, sind leise ...