12/22/10

fantasticforest










































http://splitpeavintageblog.tumblr.com/

12/20/10

Hedonism


Most of us live a life 
in which pleasure 
is the only essential good ...

12/17/10

like a filly
wild and always want to brake free
 




















Words like violence break the silence.
- Depeche Mode





11/28/10

Marie - the major friend




I like you
You so special

Just close your eyes let me hypnotize you
I can make your storm feel sky blue
Girl when you lost you know I’ll find you,
If I’m not beside you I’m behind you
Imagine you,r’ on the beach in your laws,
You feel the breeze because you’re clothes off
Your inhibitions you got nothing to hide
And then help ‘em rise don’t you wanna ride



- N.E.R.D Hypnotize u

11/2/10

sleeptight

Der Schlaf ist die Nabelschnur,
durch die das Individuum
mit dem Weltall zusammenhängt.
-Hebbel

10/25/10

stultus.est.


It was summer
I was happy

I traveled around

I had a lot to do
to discover
A lot to see
to know
to try
Then the cold came slowly
And I was dead
poetry head was dead
and I am still

8/31/10

Allen Ginsberg ...a strange one

Howl

Contetual a bad movie when you know who Allen Ginsberg was and what his story is
BUT if you imagine there never was a Allen Ginsberg and this movie arose from pure fantasy it's
... sweet?! Never mind. Enjoy watching because of James Franco and the chlothing-story.

8/26/10

dann wieder

WAS KEINER
GEGLAUBT HABEN WIRD
WAS KEINER
GEWUSST HABEN KONNTE
WAS KEINER
GEAHNT HABEN DURFTE
DAS WIRD DANN WIEDER
DAS GEWESEN SEIN
WAS KEINER
GEWOLLT HABEN WOLLTE
Erich Fried

8/12/10

Meteor Shower

Look up to the sky tonight!

8/4/10

Autumn is coming, can you feel it ?

Impressions of my lovely woodland.





8/3/10

7/23/10

Sometimes you have to stop dead and dream . . .

7/20/10

Mom, can you braid my hair please ?




A: Where do all the smug people end ?

B: Nowhere

A: Sounds fair..

7/16/10

this is how I feel today . . .



Time for a poem-post

What I want to share with you:
A german poem accompanied by lovely carousel pictures
I begin with a poem from the Bohemian-Austrian poet and art critic
Rainer Maria Rilke (one of the most significant poets in German language!)












"Das Karussell" (the carousel)
Jardin du Luxembourg

Mit einem Dach und seinem Schatten dreht
sich eine kleine Weile der Bestand
von bunten Pferden, alle aus dem Land,
das lange zögert, eh es untergeht.
Zwar manche sind an Wagen angespannt,
doch alle haben Mut in ihren Mienen;
ein böser roter Löwe geht mit ihnen
und dann und wann ein weißer Elefant.

Sogar ein Hirsch ist da, ganz wie im Wald,
nur dass er einen Sattel trägt und drüber
ein kleines blaues Mädchen aufgeschnallt.

Und auf dem Löwen reitet weiß ein Junge
und hält sich mit der kleinen heißen Hand
dieweil der Löwe Zähne zeigt und Zunge.

Und dann und wann ein weißer Elefant.

Und auf den Pferden kommen sie vorüber,
auch Mädchen, helle, diesem Pferdesprunge
fast schon entwachsen; mitten in dem Schwunge
schauen sie auf, irgendwohin, herüber -

Und dann und wann ein weißer Elefant.

Und das geht hin und eilt sich, dass es endet,
und kreist und dreht sich nur und hat kein Ziel.
Ein Rot, ein Grün, ein Grau vorbeigesendet,
ein kleines kaum begonnenes Profil -.
Und manchesmal ein Lächeln, hergewendet,
ein seliges, das blendet und verschwendet
an dieses atemlose blinde Spiel . . .


Do you also think carousels become a certain strangeness when you get older ?
I never recognized this when I was younger. It might be due to the fact thay
we were blinded by the beautiful children's world and then seeing the narrownes of it
while getting older and getting out of the children's world.
btw did you know saying: 'Grow up!', to a child drestroyes their fantasy?


7/15/10

NEONFEEL

I MISS
WALKING TROUGH LONELY STREETS
AFTER A GOOD NIGHT WITH MY FRIENDS
ONE OF THE MOST INDEFINABLE FEELINGS

7/10/10

yesss, finally it's over!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I've never had such a stress in my LIFE like in the last thee days!
escaping to woodland again.
this is where i get my repose,
cheerioooooooooooooooo





6/23/10

6/21/10

nauseatedwastedandexhausted

A
HEAD
FULL OF
bastard worries,
anxiety & doubts

Please God, let me be a little bird now
TO BRAKE OUT
From the endless
awful truth of life
that's the reason why
I AM A FULL TIME DAYDREAMER

today I got shook out of my daydream
now I can't
eat, sleep or
THINK SANE

I AM BACK when I found THE WAY BACK
to
DAYDREAMING
until then...
.. gonna sell my soul for Rock 'n' Roll,
Punk Rock
& Post Hardcore

SAYONARA


PS: THE FREEDOM IS MISSING. DON'T YOU SEE ?


6/20/10

i've seen the truth and it doesn't make sense

summer solstice

ENJOY TODAY AT FULL LENGTH!











Today is the longest day of year!
Afterwards the days are getting shorter and the nights longer.

SOMMERSONNENWENDE


6/17/10

metamorphosis

Let me tell you something ...
When I was about 10 years old, I was so curious about insects especially in caterpillars.
Everyone called me: "Insektenkönigin" (Queen Of Insects).
One day I found a leaf with a few fresh born caterpillars.
That was the begining of a new friendship!
I still remember how cute and linty they looked.
I wish I had a camera in that time to document that and the following days I spent with
my caterpillars :) Never mind, I still got wonderful memories.
The caterpillars got soon a luxury home in my terrarium and they didn't stop grwoing.
But their fulltime pursuit was eating, eating and eating ...
...suddenly they became so big and fat, that I thought twice before I took them out of the terrarium. A metamorphosis of a butterfly is without doubts one of the most enthralling experience I did
in my life.
The moment of glory when a wonderful butterfly slips out of the misterious cocoon, which was one second before a chubby, multicolored caterpillar with an army of big fat suckers as legs, is an unique, precious and rare experience.

6/14/10

friday afterschool impressions


photographs from this weekend
... warm regards from wonderland ♥ 
taken & wrought by me

















6/8/10

Edgar Degas & fluke of life

When I was prepareing this post about one of my favourite artists
I was pleasently surprised about his birthdate - 19. Juli 1834 -
- it is also my birthday.
Isn't this lovely fluke like a little present of life?
Anyway it really made my day (and suddenly in rhyme-mood haha).
Ok, enough talking about lucky me. Where did I leave off ?
What I like about Degas' paintings are the colors he used and certainly
the balletdancers in this breathtaking and spectacular tutu-skirts.
Hilaire-Germain-Edgar De Gas was a Frenc painter. He preferred ballet scenes
as motives but he also painted scenes from the operas, theatre, horse running
and everyday life which he showed in modern style with concrete elements.
They are stamped by a sharp observation of the movement and by his typical edge figures.
Degas counts today to the important parallel figures of the impressionism.
Thanks Mister