20 September 2004
change uber alles
have rearranged all the links. if the German offends (and well it might, as my knowledge of it is peinlich, do say. (how polite I sound).
jetlag and excess consumption of native sweets ('gaz' - a kind of nougat with pistachios) plus wine (and to think I started this blog, in part, to cut down on the drink) is wreaking madness upon my perception...the posh freaky volk on University Challenge are looking just a bit too asymmetrical tonight...and why does the bare bulb in my flat have no cover. did it always give off such an unpleasant light? (I am a sick **man....I am a wicked **man).
a space more 'real' than everyday life?
'and a rat called Death
has gnawed at my love, desire, hate and pain
in the nocturnal isolation of cemetery' (Forough Farrokhzad)
(I'm not sure the translation is completely right, but not best placed to check it yet).
No coherency...back soon....(and why all the parentheses? there must be a better way of writing...shame already is a revolution).
