Surreal Days
I woke up to the sound of workers infiltrating a wall and injecting nails, and looking for dead veins, cables, to start other machines to torture this old house. It was 6am. The clock seemed to laugh at me, knowing i looked at it lovingly 4 hours before when i decided it might be time to go to sleep. The whole “ignore the noise” thing doesnt really work for me, so i got up and read the online Standard.
German Voting, Microsoft babble, opinions about a 15 years old boy who killed a 14 years old boy in school with a knife. Its amazing how everybody is blaming everyone for what this kid did. They got into a fight and one of them got killed with a knife, in the classroom. According to the mother of the killed boy, the murderer has to die. Another amazing opinion is, that its all the teacher’s fault. Cause the teacher should have prevented it. Everybody should have prevented it.
I stumbled into the bathroom, then got dressed and had some tea. I like to buy my tea at the little store on the Josefst
this is an amazing story. my days are similar.
I kind of like you. Your angry view of the world, your long stories and your fascination about small yet wonderful things (tea, old cameras).
I think I’ll recognize you someday at the U6 and we’ll exchange smiles
thank you Ben! :)
Esad, i dont have an angry view of the world. more likely an observing and distant view of it. not angry, not loving, just observing.
I didn’t exactly mean angry. Sometimes I cannot find right words in english… you’re right (of course, you know yourself) observing, critic… would be more appropriate.
E.
hey wow i love your writing style. attention to details. funny english, not bad, just, different, in that daniela style. i dont have those kinds of days, maybe because i don’t let the world affect me? i dunno. the details i get though. but only because i want to take pictures of them all. those details. yes. good details. in macro preferably. yes yes.
keep up the writing. we’ll hang out again. and i’ll bring you tea. lots of yummy funky tea. mhm.
and stop being sick. :)
and i’ll answer your email someday. i will. when i have an intelligent answer i will. i dont have one at the moment. or since i got your mail, which is why i cant answer. but ya. i will. someday.
not only my english is funny, my german is it too!
if i wouldnt take macro shots of everything i see i would be one damn bored person. you wouldnt believe what macro shots i have…
i still owe you tea. and you owe me tea too. though i doubt my tea is as funky as yours. its just… tea, you know. but its YUMMY tea, ha!
ill stop being sick today afternoon. i am quite sure ill be all healthy and happy and stuff as soon as i get enough sleep in a warm bed
and a shitload of aspirin c drinks.