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| This morning – looking East. |
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| This evening – looking West. |
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| Weaker and weaker. Week by week. Day by day. Who cares? Why? As long as there are such moments of joy ... Would I know there's not much time left I might like to write about veracity, tonight. |
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| About manipulation, about ethics, (not only) for journalists and photographers. |
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| The peace of the night. |