Archive for January, 2006
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Jan 31, 2006
Animals
Posted in Quotes
Without stories we are just animals with bank-accounts
- Lisa
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Jan 26, 2006
Lessons Learned
Posted in Photography, Reports
Gee, working with the Kiev is harder than working with a Mamiya RZ… probably because of the flaws I discovered during the last few days. The price was just too good. But let’s see what troubles me.
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Jan 22, 2006
Russian Passion: The Kiev B.i.G.-six
Posted in Photography, Reviews
On Thursday there was my lucky day: I found a Kiev BIG-six camera on the website of the local photo store Foto Mayrhofer — for a smashing price. -
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Jan 18, 2006
Japanese Restaurant Kushi Hachi
Posted in Reviews
On Monday evening Lisa and I visited the Kushi Hachi Japanese Restaurant in Salzburg and I’d like to tell the whole wide world about it.Read the rest… -
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Jan 16, 2006
Strange Struggles
Posted in Dear Diary
Strange things keep happening to me. Yesterday I got caught up under a limb of a tree. Don’t ask me how but only with the help of my dearest friend, Lisa, I eventually escaped a certain death in the cold of the Salzburgian winter. Maybe because it’s full moon – the wolves and dingos howl at the pale gray disc, just as destiny does along with fate and hope.
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Jan 14, 2006
Question of Authority
Posted in Quotes
Is this a jewish ritual-bowl?
Lisa
No, it came with my Mozartkugels
me
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Jan 10, 2006
Politically Polite
Posted in Random Thoughts
I don’t care about politics – so lapidate me. But I am brave enough to admit it.
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Jan 09, 2006
What is an Empirico-Transcendental Doublet?
Posted in Random Thoughts
Googling (nice new term!) this particular question didn’t give me any instant results within my FireFox and so I had to research a little longer in the depths of the dark blue sea called internet and dig up some Foucault-shells.
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Jan 09, 2006
Consciousness Claims
Posted in Dear Diary, Random Thoughts
Finally – I gave up. Blogging definitely is becoming more popular from day to day – actually that was the reason why I didn’t want a blog. Blogging is work, too. Blogging is boring.
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Jan 09, 2006
» Weary Wounds
Posted in Stories
It was a cloudy and dark evening when John’s mother died. The slow decay of her mind over the past years, the fact that her skin slowly grew as grey as the walls in her room here in the local hospital, all these things made John think about joining her at this very moment. There wasn’t anything more that John could do for her.
