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rabenkinder

Posted: Tuesday 30 June 2009 | Posted by k | Labels: 0 comments

i shall keep you posted on our installation in the magical park.






route from berlin

the tragedies of late june

Posted: Friday 26 June 2009 | Posted by k | Labels: , , 0 comments

- a wine that is incredibly good but not appreciated.
- the lack of interest for the weather with politically concerned individuals of my acquaintance
- the incapability of last.fm and my ipod to scrobble my playlists. which in fact means 200 turns less of patrick wolf's "the bachelor" than i actually listened to.
- billionaires that are impolite
- drunkards that are impolite
- billionaires and drunkards in the same place and hardly different in a crowd of impoliteness.
- the politically concerned hazard of a digital bohème that suddenly lives in tehran and is all green.
- the death of kings and angels. and seeing how many people suddenly are religious monarchists whilst not saying that this is not a good thing under the circumstances.

and a fairytale. just for you.



märchen eins

may 25th 2009

portobello beach, scotland

Posted: Tuesday 9 June 2009 | Posted by k | Labels: 0 comments



nobody will know

June 4th 2009, Portobello Beach, Scotland.

photos

Posted: Friday 5 June 2009 | Posted by k | Labels: , 2 comments

more photos taken by the person in that picture



here photographed by that person



who actually is the photographer of this band



can be seen amongst many like this



here.

die zärtliche gleichgültigkeit der welt

Posted: Monday 1 June 2009 | Posted by k | Labels: , , 0 comments



die zärtliche gleichgültigkeit der welt
june 1st 2009

Als hätte diese große Wut mich vom Bösen geläutert, von Hoffnung entleert, öffnete ich mich angesichts dieser Nacht voller Zeichen und Sterne zum ersten Mal der zärtlichen Gleichgültigkeit der Welt. Als ich spürte, wie ähnlich sie mir war, wie brüderlich letzten Endes, habe ich gefühlt, dass ich glücklich gewesen war und dass ich es noch war. Damit sich alles erfüllte, damit ich mich weniger allein fühlte, brauchte ich nur zu wünschen, dass am Tag meiner Hinrichtung viele Zuschauer da sein würden und dass sie mich mit Schreien des Hasses empfangen.

Albert Camus Der Fremde




still from my new project - baby, i will kill you in the park