----- Kassel - (almost as good as d12 itself) ---- edited
3 months and 4 days ago -----
I missed the morning. I don't care. Need to get away.
Still hanging around. I must have seen most corners of the city by now.
I feel uncomfortable with all the people. With the arrogance in their eyes. So many orchestrated views. Dull, dark eyes.
The artworks shiver by the coldness cast upon them.
High voices fill a corridor. Whispers around me. I run away.
Second hand market. Bought myself a vynil copy of Culture Club, Angelo Branduardi and Nina Hagen. Oldies. Will probably only ever listen to Ninas Unbehagen.
Fresh air today. Feels great. Walk slowly, take sharp corners, don't spill energy, meet people with care. Rethink about the d12 expo.
We should do our last lunch lecture at 1300. I won't be there. It takes to much energy to confront people right now.
I want to see the movement on the streets change. So many faces.
My vains tremble as the city gives me back my forces.
Have a drink with myself.
No whisky please, Four Roses.
Twenty-six dollars in my hand.
She's all dressed in black.
Pink lips.
Closin' time.
