Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Happy Christmas (War is over)

War is over now?

... if I want it?!

Well, I want it.

So what?

Ah, same procedure as every year:
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, eh?
Fucking hypocrites!


Those who feel offended are meant.


Friday, December 20, 2013

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Laughing Lhursday*

Dog park.

Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Tuesday, December 17, 2013


What is your age, dad?
One hundred and eleven.
You are forgiven.

Monday, December 02, 2013

Abolish Slavery

Today is International Day for the Abolition of Slavery.

The focus of this day is on eradicating contemporary forms of slavery, such as trafficking in persons, sexual exploitation, the worst forms of child labour, forced marriage, and the forced recruitment of children for use in armed conflict.
Today, 21 million women, men and children are trapped in slavery all over the world. The International Labour Organization (ILO) has teamed up with prominent artists, athletes and advocates in its new campaign to End Slavery Now.

Sunday, December 01, 2013

Saturday, November 30, 2013

Happy Birthday, you two

Marina Abramović (* November 30th, 1946)
Ulay (* November 30th, 1943)

Friday, November 29, 2013

Friday is Skyday

Sun is sinking deep
as if assimilating
to humanity

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Pile in a Pond

This pile in a pond,
waiting at a crossing
took my attention

Ball and Chain

Month ago

The old cherry tree
not caring about seasons,
not thinking of death.

Monday, November 25, 2013

In the Woods

Sometimes I do . . .

On the Road

. . . with . . . . not only in the air.

Old and New

... and good meat they sell.

Sunday, November 24, 2013

Global Disease

Two United Nations independent human rights experts today expressed serious concern about the draft Special Secrets Bill, which establishes grounds and procedures for the classification of information held by . . .
 . . . take your guess, and see if you were right.

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Returning late

Damn tired I am.
And the shadow on the wall?
Just ephemeral.

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Saturday, November 16, 2013


I've made a wonderful
A lost world
in the clouds.
But those tears of joy
turn bad in seconds,
for then
I realized.
It's an ever-changing
where I
can never

* By someone who'd like to stay anonymous.

Friday, November 15, 2013

Don't let me be misunderstood

Friday is Skyday

Two leaves in the wind.
I do feel like one.of them.
Who's the other one?

On the Road

Circling in the Thermal

On the way to their winter grounds . . .
. . . suddenly they began circling . . .

. . . not because they had got irritated by the sun . . .

. . . but going to reach higher regions.

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Homeric Morning

Eos arriving,
. . . the rosy-fingered
. . . dawn godess
. . . in her saffron-coloured robe

. . . bringing light to the mortals.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Saturday, November 09, 2013

Friday, November 08, 2013

Enjoying the Moment

In this very moment, for example,
I did not know what would happen
about 82 hours later.


Windy; obviously.

Friday is Skyday (87)

Having the blues . . .

Pleasures for my ears

. . . recently presented to me.

On a Road

. . . through a forest.

On the Road

. . . to a fine Greek restaurant.

Thursday, November 07, 2013

"Happy" Hundredth

The welfare of the people in particular
has always been the alibi of tyrants,
and it provides the further advantage
of giving the servants of tyranny
a good conscience.

In the Year 2097

. . . the Euro will have found its end.

Not only does the fishmonger who'd stop his car once a week at about the same time just in front of the gates to Seanhenge provide us with excellent seafood, fine jokes and lots of friendliness: He does know a lot more. Obviously.

Wednesday, November 06, 2013

Tuesday, November 05, 2013

On the Road

The calm before a storm.

Saturday, November 02, 2013

Just grasp by intuition

Nichi-nichi kore kōjitsu.

Every day is a good day.

Sounds nice, eh?

Wise even, hm?

Oh, and it's Zen!

Now that's gorgeous, isn't it? So inspiring, these old masters, no?!


And now:

Go and tell that the child misused in this very minute.

Go and tell that the man tortured in this very moment.

Go and tell that the woman being raped in this very second.

Go and tell . . .

Come on, don't hesitate.

. . .

Pardon? . . .  Ah, of course, to these persons in their very special situation this statement may appear contradictory to rationality but certainly they'll be able to grasp it through intuition on the peak of delight while being misused, tortured, raped.

The peace of the night.

Friday, October 25, 2013

Friday is Skyday

Not to bore myself
with trying to tell the story behind
I leave you with what you see

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Time . . .

. . . to . . .

. . . die.

Laughing Lhursday*

Would you kill
a spider near the ceiling
I take a glass and a postcard
and open a window.. :)

* [For first time visitors]:

Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Moon behind Poplars

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Why should I?

Sunday, October 20, 2013


One could also call it waste of energy
and light pollution.

On the Road

[. . .]
And I need the phone.
The phone?
Yes. To call you in the night.
Oh, mother, but you are in hospital.
Not at home?
No. In hospital. For a couple of days.
In H.?
No, in G.
Will sister Gabi come tomorrow morning?
. . . Oh, sure. I think she will soon come again.
That's good.[. . .]

Within two days getting totally confused, demented even?
How do they do it in hospitals? 

In early morning she died.
25.07.1924 - 21.10.2013
May she rest in peace.

Cherry leaves

. . . while Sunday leaves . . .

Over the Poplars

Looking east
while in the west
the sun is about dropping off the disc.