Category Archives: History rewritten

1st September 1939 // 1st September 2018

You know when I left my flat in the morning to take some pictures for this blog entry, I was like writing a f* off-entry. To shout at these idiots who marched on the streets of Chemnitz the last days, … Continue reading

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Saturday morning/degree of latitude: 49.49

The moment when you wake up and start to believe in World War III., and a glance later you realize that for people in another degree of latitude it has been World War III. for about seven years now. 14/4/2018

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An diesem Tag

Es wurde Musik gespielt, als sie ankamen. Die Sonne schien; ein unglaubliches Naturphänomen an diesem Ort. Es hätte der Start einer spannenden Kreuzfahrt sein können, wäre da nur nicht diese schreckliche Stimme gewesen, die immer wieder schrie “Du dreckiger Jude, … Continue reading

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república

On the day of the Federal Election in Germany, we’re first in Guimaraes – the “Siege of Portuguese Nation”. While we walk around the old castle, our guide speaks of Portuguese dicatator António de Oliveira Salazar and his plans with … Continue reading

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“Long live….”*

There are days, like today, when on my way to work, I stand in the tram and suddenly see German flags. Not one, but several. State flagging. On buildings such as the police headquarters or the district court. And then … Continue reading

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vergeltung

Es sind starke Wörter, die in diesen Tage benutzt werden. Einige von ihnen haben ihre 70jährige Wurzeln, die doch eigentlich 1.000jährige Wurzeln hätten sein sollen. Andere haben Wurzeln, deren Anfänge wir nicht mehr kennen, nur noch die sprießenden Blätter sind … Continue reading

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A modern fairy tale

Once, there was a young girl, somewhere in post-communist Europe. She had only one wish, and someone told her that – if she’d only take enough off her clothes, and get lost of as much as possible that God had … Continue reading

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Give me your tired, your poor,

Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses, yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, tempest tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door. Oh, wait, I’ve forgot, … Continue reading

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Chaos

A symbolic picture that I took in Mannheim last year. I don’t dare to say if the Turkish government should allow Kurdish people to have their own state but the current situation is more than chaotic. And disgusting. [In Mannheim, … Continue reading

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A Day With(out)

Sunrise Avenue is on. Hollywood Hills. Maybe you’ve already been there, got stoned in the clubs of L.A. Or you hate the American Way of Life. But it’s that Finnish singer that turns you on and you turn up the … Continue reading

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