This is me, last year, on top of the Hoba meteorite in the middle of the Namibian desert. It is the largest known intact meteorite with more than 60 tons…

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A small article about the beauty of body hair and the terrible history of its removal. You get up in the morning. It’s a boringly normal morning. You go to…

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Englisch version below 🙂 Glück ist nichts, was man mit Worten, Waagen oder dem Meterstab messen kann. Es ist ein Moment, ein Wimpernschlag komplett im Augenblick, ein Geruch von Sonne…

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The following text is to be understood as a very provocative and very exaggerated representation of actual events. Monday, first day at univesity. Per zoom, of course. Corona times. Master…

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Die Maske tanzt, präsent in jedem Gesicht, und sie bleibt bis jemand das Schweigen bricht. Ob einer oder die gesamte Masse ist nicht relevant bleibt doch jeder gerne unerkannt. Surft…

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With ice-cold fingers, the fog reaches for the trunks of the ancient trees, shreds of cloud get caught in the protruding treetops. The trees hardly notice the time that passes…

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Das was immer war nennt es jetzt Freiheit, Normalität wird zur Besonderheit und eine Selbstverständlichkeit zum Traum. Dadurch dass es nicht fliegen kann erkennt es, was für ein Privileg es…

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Kathmandu, Nepal. In dust, smog and relentless midday sun a father carries his small girl on his arms. For the 5 minutes I walk behind them she smiles at me…

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Dear friends, dear family, dear people,
Please listen, I want to tell you something. Something about me and, in the end, something about you.

I sing loud and very wrong to every song I barely know the text. Everywhere. I interrupt you because sometimes I really think that what I have to say is way more important than what you are saying or I simply can’t shut up. I am messy, super messy, and there are cloths mountains all over my room until I freak out and everything is super tidy but then I search something in my closet. I put myself over others, sometimes, and it might offend you but I simply don’t think so please don’t take it personal. In the mornings I press snooze 7 times because I really don’t want to get up.

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The white light of the white moon is reflected on the black water of the black lake. A wide forest of pine trees, dark silhouettes against the bright sky, surrounds…

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