February 2012
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My New Podcast →
January 2012
4 posts
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At this stage of the proceedings I was handed a large colored reproduction of...
– Aldous Huxley, The Doors of Perception
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Parce que, dans la vie, il y a certes un dangereux quotient de rêve, mais dans...
– Louis Aragon (La valse des adieux)
July 2011
1 post
Radiolab →
So Andrea told me about this Radiolab Podcast. It’s truly amazing, do check it out.
June 2011
2 posts
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees,...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (The Great Gatsby)
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What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how...
– Gabriel García Márquez
April 2011
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March 2011
3 posts
Have you heard...?
After 500 years of hard work, it is finally here: Write Out Loud, the first audiobook containing diverse forms of poetry, prose and drama from young Luxembourgish writers. This is all I’ve been doing recently so please check it out on www.write-out-loud.lu and consider ordering a copy for €8 (with free delivery if you happen to live in Luxembourg). Thanks!
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February 2011
1 post
Comics →
Even though I mainly post “serious” stuff on this blog, here’re some hilarious comics.
December 2010
3 posts
November 2010
4 posts
Marriage is a wonderful institution … but who wants to live in an...
– Groucho Marx
Dear Heather,
please walk by me again with a drink in your hand and your legs all white from the winter.
Love,
Leonard.
October 2010
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September 2010
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THE WORLD, EMPTIED
The world, emptied. No waters fill the river’s cleft. The sky so bird-less, and everybody left. The world, emptied. The forest’s numerous trees theft, the fires burned out, and everybody, everybody left.
The world, emptied. No warmth, no sweet chill on your skin, discomposed, you are, and everybody left within.
July 2010
1 post
Apocalypse
The air darkened our faces. A gloomy patch of sky floated heavily above the city, threatening our minds. Our vulnerability alone became clearer as all that could be seen was obscurity. It embraced us, went straight into our veins, absorbing our flesh and sealing all thoughts.
Like the veil of blackness suddenly ripped from our faces, we saw the lightning reaching down on us like bare teeth....
June 2010
3 posts
Drunken Elegies →
inducedinsanity:
For all of you dear followers who like reading short stories and poetry: this is my creative writing blog.
May 2010
6 posts
Good day
I feel like telling you something: While barely knowing you, without having spoken much to you, I have the impression of knowing you intimately, and having spoken to you during long, sleepless nights. Needless to say, I don’t know much about your life, yet I have the (maybe made-up) impression to have a deeper understanding of the very core of your being, the ability to reconstruct your...
April 2010
3 posts
O Bär", sagte Tiger, "ist das Leben nicht unheimlich schön, sag!"
"Ja", sagte der kleine Bär, "ganz unheimlich und schön."
Und da hatten sie verdammt ziemlich recht.
I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections and the truth...
– John Keats in one of his letters (via lapoupeerusse)
March 2010
5 posts
Haiku 3 (by me)
The earth’s holding me
With her gravity arms
I shall never leave
February 2010
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Where goes the white when melts the snow?
– William Shakespeare
January 2010
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step by step by step by (freshly written poem)
I walk
the stairs
in the dark,
feeling my way
down, unknowing
where the last step lays.
Someday I will loose my grip
for I will never see through darkness
and nothing will make me turn around.
by Louis Aragon
Rien n’est jamais acquis à l’homme Ni sa force Ni sa faiblesse ni son coeur Et quand il croit Ouvrir ses bras son ombre est celle d’une croix Et quand il croit serrer son bonheur il le broie Sa vie est un étrange et douloureux divorce Il n’y a pas d’amour heureux
very nice internet radio →
December 2009
2 posts
beautiful music (videos) →
November 2009
8 posts