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| North, 01:37 |
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| South, 01:42 |
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| Southeast, 01:43 |
Friday, January 04, 2013
Thursday, January 03, 2013
Wednesday, January 02, 2013
Intention overboard
One book a day,
Thus at the end of 2013 the world could know my top 365.
A vague intention it was.
As can be seen I threw this intention overboard.
After all, this blog has already become boring enough.
So, there might be some photos more now and then, some empty words more, and that's that.
Enjoy, if you can.
Happy New Year!
Thus at the end of 2013 the world could know my top 365.
A vague intention it was.
As can be seen I threw this intention overboard.
After all, this blog has already become boring enough.
So, there might be some photos more now and then, some empty words more, and that's that.
Enjoy, if you can.
Happy New Year!
Monday, December 31, 2012
Same procedure as every year
If counted well the Germans today can/could watch Dinner for One (The 90th Birthday) - history here
- 13 times, and thus three times fewer than one year ago, but again at different times on various TV-channels, and apart from
the original in various German dialects; no Swiss version in 2012, though.
Very strange folks, the Germans.
Well, judge for yourself.
Tiny tip-off: Be absolutely determined not to laugh.
Very strange folks, the Germans.
Well, judge for yourself.
Tiny tip-off: Be absolutely determined not to laugh.
Sunday, December 30, 2012
How exciting
How exciting having blocked comments and thus never coming to read those thousands comments I might have got, and never coming to know how many spams of religious nutters I might have had to delete.
Tomorrow my excitement will end.
May the patience be with you.
Tomorrow my excitement will end.
May the patience be with you.
Friday, December 28, 2012
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Irreal shadows, unreal trees [?]
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| Nature is where we not are. There, only there exist the real shadows and real trees. Fernando Pessoa – The Book of Unrest, 375 |
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Merry Christmas
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| A child's born. Its 'cross': malnutrition. About 10,000 times a day. So Merry Christmas then, and peace on Earth. And after the mass enjoy the masses on your table. Sumptuous meals, a Lucullan feast. After all, (billions of) individuals can't change the world, can they? May the Lord care for the poor souls. Fucking hypocrites! |
Those who feel offended are meant!
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Laughing Lhursday*
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| Portrait of a father catwalking with daughter's new tuque. |
* Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
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