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A Friend Well Met
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exposed by accident I
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tread lightly III
relics of a tide
"I rejoice that things are as they are and I renounce the blessed face And renounce the voice Because I cannot hope to turn again Consequently I rejoice, having to construct something Upon which to rejoice"
(from T.S. Elliot - Ash-Wednesday)
torrid planes of abandonment or: the dead are haunting me
Today is one of these days on which we get reminded of the unfathomable beasts that man unlocked through modern thought and industrialisation. But, being German, I shouldn't point fingers... When I was in Weimar I also visited what's been left as memorial after the Buchenwald concentration camp. Unspeakable horrors emanate from that place, still to this day. I for one urge each and every one of you to find it in you to do your part in keeping anything even remotely like this from ever being able to spawn again.