"La plupart du temps nous parlons sans savoir que la langue existe."
my favorite books_The Ballad of the Sad Café_Carson McCullers (1917-1967)
Ich wäre immer gerne einmal Gast gewesen, there, auf der Veranda des kleinen Cafés, an einem schwülen Sommerabend, in the small town of Georgia, through which there is only one street and cars only get lost. Guest of Amelia Evans, One ...
#pwME_no more compromises, to prove the upright position
After more than a year of exceeding my performance due to the fatal combination of a little more strength from cortisone(originally against months of Covid cough) und Euthyrox-Schilddrüsen-Push sowie gleichzeitig langsam zunehmender bisher unbekannter Infektsymp ...
SpokenMe_The Ear (rags)_I just had to steal such a beautiful intro….Thank you, Thank you.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sOvH1fro5q4
Red Comet_the short life and blazing art of Sylvia Plath, Heather Clark
'Sylvia Plath took here desires seriously in a world that didn't so.'
My favorite books_Schlatt_Franz Böni (1952-2023)
Franz Böni's books are out of print. Franz Böni was lost during his lifetime after his high-flying career with Suhrkamp. Because I put heavily filled banana boxes full of books on the street every few years, I no longer have Franz Böni, obwohl ich ge ...
preliminary revision_the ear_history of my rag
das Ohr Als mein Lumpen noch klein war, there was an echo. A mountain wall reflected the sound back to him. My rag listened raptly. And paused. Like ballerinas, that are on point. It was that kind of silence. Später stiegen wir zum Tal. W ...
Consolidation and revision_History of my rags_the voice
die Stimme Mein Lumpen begann mit mir leise. It was always said: volume up! We do not understand you. Nobody was there, then my rag buzzed. He gave a presentation, he enchanted me with resin. Sometimes my rag was silent for days. Oder begann et ...