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coldrain
at the sound of the bell you return home. your clothes are soaked, cold raindrops run down your face. they fall like needles just to merge into the rill on the ground heading towards the river. your fingers clutching the cold torch feel like steel, your frosty feet are like a gate to coldness. if only those tears could flow to give your cheeks the warmth they are yearning for so long. (Foto: cc by…
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Panthera pardus
I should have let it sleep till it is tamed. Now I have an idea of what it feels like giving up. Although I finally managed to install it on Black Beauty, there have been rather more hiccups than smooth and svelte movements. The source of yesterday’s problems has tellingly been identified by Thierry. I forgot did not know I had to uninstall Unsanity’s Application Enhancer I used to run Ninjakitten’s Menufela on Mac OS…
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Luxembourg-City by night
Tonight I would have liked to attend André Mergenthaler’s Concert de la pleine lune which took place at 22.30 in the Cloître Lucien Wercollier at the Centre Culturel de Rencontre Abbaye de Neumünster. Although I had reserved my place by phone this afternoon, the lady would not let me in as I was late, arriving only at 22.45 because my wife came back from her shift-work later as usual to take over from me at…
"And the meek shall inherit the earth."