Da geht er hin, der Mai und mit ihm meine „good Vibrations“.
Ich kenne sie schon, die Momente, in denen im Kopf ein Monster sitzt, dass mit hässlichen Worten um sich wirft. Oder die Augenblicke, in denen ich mich von der Welt zurückziehe und im Bett verkrieche,
um neue Kraft zu schöpfen und besondere Momente einzurahmen.
Gesunden Abstand bekommen, zu dem was zwar schön ist, aber tötet.
Alles leer und dunkel.
Der Wagen in der Achterbahn ist aus dem Rahmen gefallen und hat die Bahn verlassen.
Stillstand und Bewegung:
Nach höchsten Höhen, kann es nur runter gehen…
Jeder Mensch ist eine Insel mit einer eigenen Wirklichkeit und Willkür.(PA)
Wahrnehmung füllt Lücken mit Erwartung!
…when you trust someone, illusion has begun! No way to prepare, impending despair.
Powerful!!!
I’m a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm. I’m a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb.
I am a world’s forgotten boy .The one who searches and destroys. Honey gotta help me please.
Somebody gotta save my soul. Baby detonates for me .Look out honey, ‚cause I’m using technology! Iggy Pop
I’m a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm. I’m a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb.
I am a world’s forgotten boy .The one who searches and destroys. Honey gotta help me please.
Somebody gotta save my soul. Baby detonates for me .Look out honey, ‚cause I’m using technology! Iggy Pop
“Sei mutig, sei anders, sei unbequem, sei das, was deine Integrität und kreative Vision verlangt – ganz egal, was die Auf-Nummer-Sicher-Geher, die Gewohnheitstiere, die Alltagsmenschen sagen.”
(Cecil Beaton)
(Cecil Beaton)
“A poet once said, ‚The whole universe is in a glass of wine.‘ We will probably never know in what sense he meant it, for poets do not write to be understood. But it is true that if we look at a glass of wine closely enough we see the entire universe. There are the things of physics: the twisting liquid which evaporates depending on the wind and weather, the reflection in the glass; and our imagination adds atoms. The glass is a distillation of the earth’s rocks, and in its composition we see the secrets of the universe’s age, and the evolution of stars. What strange array of chemicals are in the wine? How did they come to be? There are the ferments, the enzymes, the substrates, and the products. There in wine is found the great generalization; all life is fermentation. Nobody can discover the chemistry of wine without discovering, as did Louis Pasteur, the cause of much disease. How vivid is the claret, pressing its existence into the consciousness that watches it! If our small minds, for some convenience, divide this glass of wine, this universe, into parts — physics, biology, geology, astronomy, psychology, and so on — remember that nature does not know it! So let us put it all back together, not forgetting ultimately what it is for. Let it give us one more final pleasure; drink it and forget it all!” – Richard P. Feynman