Two heads of Khodorkovsky
few years ago, even during the first Khodorkovsky process, I saw a strange dream: I carry a plastic bag in which two severed heads of Mikhail Khodorkovsky is in there. Two other identical heads. I'm haunted by evil secret service and I have to hide - because I am in possession of this bizarre hand luggage. I must bring this baggage to any destination, which will mean a happy ending. What a happy ending - I do not remember.
As I hide myself and am trying to be as quiet, I notice that the two heads are not dead - I see the eyes blink, wrinkle their noses, their mouths open. The heads are getting louder.
would be the easiest way expound this dream as a premonition at that time, Khodorkovsky would twice sentenced to long prison terms, so to speak, "beheaded". However, is now talking more and more of them, against Khodorkovsky will prepare a third process. His mother says. "Mischa remains in jail as long as Putin is in power,"
The latter is pretty much the only one in the country, continues to claim that Khodorkovsky was sentenced for economic crimes. Putin is on this point in an absolute minority. I see this as the main difference between the Khodorkovsky process and the review processes of the Stalin era. No media propaganda against the "enemy of the people Khodorkovsky," no Demonstrations on farms on which the "enemy of the people" denounced, is what it was so common back then, but a pitiful acting judge who is clearly trying his sentence as quickly and as incomprehensible mumble to end, all possible unspectacular behind him bring - as if he would be ashamed of his appearance.
seems more bizarre and creepy this whole story. Is it surprising that the most dramatic, at times surreal and Kafkaesque, but real story is still not filmed.
One explanation might be that it has no happy ending, which is a Hollywood so much has. In my dream, it remains only a desirable goal that is never reached - you know, as in a dream Sun
a happy and see you soon.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Buffet Wedding Toronto
I'm looking forward to tomorrow
Yesterday was Lena's birthday Instead of today and we celebrated pure in color TV. Anja was excited weeks in advance and entrusted me with orders because they are the last of the preparations could not shoulder alone. I took her off the Lucia and we went to Lisa, brought candles for the muffins and brought the helium balloons. All the fine things we stowed in the basement TV and went to Mrs. DJ, who fought with the buttons. At 12, when the store was close, all guests were given sparklers in hand and sang Happy Birthday. Lena was a child and was looking forward like crazy. Later, she takes me aside and says: S, I like it so good to stand in the center. I just laugh. Who would have thought? All.
Then the first taxi ride alone in my life. The driver was about to drink tea, whether I want to, no thanks, I have to go to bed. He has to speak like and manages his life story of Kotti to recite to me home. As I lie in bed and my hair smell of smoke as before, I marvel at how much life story fits in such a short distance. Champion of the disclosure.
Yesterday was Lena's birthday Instead of today and we celebrated pure in color TV. Anja was excited weeks in advance and entrusted me with orders because they are the last of the preparations could not shoulder alone. I took her off the Lucia and we went to Lisa, brought candles for the muffins and brought the helium balloons. All the fine things we stowed in the basement TV and went to Mrs. DJ, who fought with the buttons. At 12, when the store was close, all guests were given sparklers in hand and sang Happy Birthday. Lena was a child and was looking forward like crazy. Later, she takes me aside and says: S, I like it so good to stand in the center. I just laugh. Who would have thought? All.
Then the first taxi ride alone in my life. The driver was about to drink tea, whether I want to, no thanks, I have to go to bed. He has to speak like and manages his life story of Kotti to recite to me home. As I lie in bed and my hair smell of smoke as before, I marvel at how much life story fits in such a short distance. Champion of the disclosure.
Monday, December 20, 2010
How Do You Die From Vomit Aspiration
@ wasunsausmacht 2010-12-20T18: 22:00
am I slowly into the Christmas spirit. When the pain did not exist, we would now be in the church at the fair. Instead, I ran through the snow and picked oranges and expensive bottles of wine, because she wants to come up with the best will nothing better for my parents. This I bake cookies. Actually wirs wanted to make a couple, but the L. was already close to falling over here and lay on the couch without moving. After two hours, I visited her and she spoke in a faint voice from a dream she had just left and they wake up from their own cry. Had I heard it and had come for that? No, I wanted to see you had going. She has birthday in a few days. because of the near Christmas they celebrated not be long because all the friends sit with their parents and then have to feed them. Wednesday is her first big birthday party for a long time.
The last weeks have been moved. I now have a half-time job in a cafe at the Charite and no idea how to put these accents. Among all the health passports Affairs Office and I wrote an essay for P, as I had said to shake the one afternoon from his sleeve, I'm really only the experience was once again stronger than the belief in my vast mental powers.
instead of a Christmas tree we decorated a baobab tree with a chain. Christmas Eve we will be for two, then when the weather permits, we will drive to the north. Thanks a solution I will give some M, of all that on which it is currently ongoing dispute. Then a package for the mother, etc. Anyone who has the thought of the gifts anyway?
am I slowly into the Christmas spirit. When the pain did not exist, we would now be in the church at the fair. Instead, I ran through the snow and picked oranges and expensive bottles of wine, because she wants to come up with the best will nothing better for my parents. This I bake cookies. Actually wirs wanted to make a couple, but the L. was already close to falling over here and lay on the couch without moving. After two hours, I visited her and she spoke in a faint voice from a dream she had just left and they wake up from their own cry. Had I heard it and had come for that? No, I wanted to see you had going. She has birthday in a few days. because of the near Christmas they celebrated not be long because all the friends sit with their parents and then have to feed them. Wednesday is her first big birthday party for a long time.
The last weeks have been moved. I now have a half-time job in a cafe at the Charite and no idea how to put these accents. Among all the health passports Affairs Office and I wrote an essay for P, as I had said to shake the one afternoon from his sleeve, I'm really only the experience was once again stronger than the belief in my vast mental powers.
instead of a Christmas tree we decorated a baobab tree with a chain. Christmas Eve we will be for two, then when the weather permits, we will drive to the north. Thanks a solution I will give some M, of all that on which it is currently ongoing dispute. Then a package for the mother, etc. Anyone who has the thought of the gifts anyway?
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
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PUTIN DRIBBLING. Was not it great, this appearance of Vladimir Putin before the FIFA decision to award the 2018 World Cup, and soon after?
This highly anticipated speech Putin in Zurich? This tug of war - "He is - he does not come to Zurich? His spectacular waiver to travel at the last moment, the meeting of the FIFA Executive Committee, the following headlines like "Russia will lose its most powerful weapon" - a reference to Putin's brilliant performance in the awarding of the 2014 Winter Games in Guatemala? Putin's verbal solidarity with the "reviled by the media, members of the FIFA Executive Committee" on the eve of the historic meeting in Zurich and his abhorrence of this "smear campaign" that was Putin's face to see clearly at that moment? And Putin's appeal to the leaders of the other candidates to join him and to refuse the FIFA meeting, the Cameron and Zapatero ignored so thoughtlessly?
And then - this "surprising" FIFA's decision! And when injected even Russian Premier yet to Zurich, Blatter would like to thank and give a detailed press conference with well-prepared Arguments and jokes. Was not that great?
Later talking someone out of the Russian team for this job, Putin had met "at least every third member of the Executive Committee" in advance secretly. As you wonder if this whole back and forth, all this secrecy and deceit that had been precisely thought out. A combination that would appear in the Putin never a loser - no matter may come as the trill.
Somehow this reminds me of a great dribbling. Spectacular, exciting to watch - but effective. Like a Maradona in his prime. What does it matter if there were times - just as with Maradona - Should occur a hand game that the referee "to see"? The main thing - it's a Tooooor!
At his press conference in Zurich, said Putin, Russia now wants to win the 2018 World Cup team in his home kindly. can beat a world champion, the England and Spain with his great dribbling, Russia has already in his squad. His name is Vladimir Putin.
you soon.
PUTIN DRIBBLING. Was not it great, this appearance of Vladimir Putin before the FIFA decision to award the 2018 World Cup, and soon after?
This highly anticipated speech Putin in Zurich? This tug of war - "He is - he does not come to Zurich? His spectacular waiver to travel at the last moment, the meeting of the FIFA Executive Committee, the following headlines like "Russia will lose its most powerful weapon" - a reference to Putin's brilliant performance in the awarding of the 2014 Winter Games in Guatemala? Putin's verbal solidarity with the "reviled by the media, members of the FIFA Executive Committee" on the eve of the historic meeting in Zurich and his abhorrence of this "smear campaign" that was Putin's face to see clearly at that moment? And Putin's appeal to the leaders of the other candidates to join him and to refuse the FIFA meeting, the Cameron and Zapatero ignored so thoughtlessly?
And then - this "surprising" FIFA's decision! And when injected even Russian Premier yet to Zurich, Blatter would like to thank and give a detailed press conference with well-prepared Arguments and jokes. Was not that great?
Later talking someone out of the Russian team for this job, Putin had met "at least every third member of the Executive Committee" in advance secretly. As you wonder if this whole back and forth, all this secrecy and deceit that had been precisely thought out. A combination that would appear in the Putin never a loser - no matter may come as the trill.
Somehow this reminds me of a great dribbling. Spectacular, exciting to watch - but effective. Like a Maradona in his prime. What does it matter if there were times - just as with Maradona - Should occur a hand game that the referee "to see"? The main thing - it's a Tooooor!
At his press conference in Zurich, said Putin, Russia now wants to win the 2018 World Cup team in his home kindly. can beat a world champion, the England and Spain with his great dribbling, Russia has already in his squad. His name is Vladimir Putin.
you soon.
Friday, December 3, 2010
President Jack Schematic
Complex North http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULOMLdAfLWs
came before yesterday Ina for two days and a talk of the relationship between speaking and Öfentlichkeit had to content that I could not watch though. In the evening she asked for a cheap place and I took her to the pub, hanging over the entrance a sign of infinity, a spacious bar with pool table worker, which is managed by a young woman seemingly alone. She plays rock and metal and is very busy around between the tables, smiling and very berlinert. As we began to pay, she said, shaking his head: Me and numbers, it is to despair. After 9 to go with me the curtains. She is not older than us, very narrow and quick-witted.
Ina and I smoked and talked about how the Great The theater project for which they must invent a character. To their Theatre Academy in Giessen is the artists Signa came and committed performers who will perform in their reality simulations for 12 hours a character. In the subject line comb it to look at what comes out the back in which normally Sun She spoke of a project that was raped during which a one-legged woman with her wooden leg and a ends previously filled out by the join piece of paper on which the limits of the willingness to be listed. Well, the theater people, I thought, which are funny. Life is a game that can sometimes escalate and end. As long as no one "out of character" falls everything is permitted.
I remembered an evening when the physicists in the kitchen, where a large round gradually came together, half of them theater people, but the other had to do at least something to do with KunschtundKultur. An unspoken self-understanding between them led everyone to not be themselves, but someone else, which I was surprised very much because it was neither interesting nor amusing, rather they seem like hanging a group of uncertain to which of a permanent, imaginary stage have the bruise them with such force slapstick that they depend quite exhausted on the ropes, but the feet do not cease to dance.
came before yesterday Ina for two days and a talk of the relationship between speaking and Öfentlichkeit had to content that I could not watch though. In the evening she asked for a cheap place and I took her to the pub, hanging over the entrance a sign of infinity, a spacious bar with pool table worker, which is managed by a young woman seemingly alone. She plays rock and metal and is very busy around between the tables, smiling and very berlinert. As we began to pay, she said, shaking his head: Me and numbers, it is to despair. After 9 to go with me the curtains. She is not older than us, very narrow and quick-witted.
Ina and I smoked and talked about how the Great The theater project for which they must invent a character. To their Theatre Academy in Giessen is the artists Signa came and committed performers who will perform in their reality simulations for 12 hours a character. In the subject line comb it to look at what comes out the back in which normally Sun She spoke of a project that was raped during which a one-legged woman with her wooden leg and a ends previously filled out by the join piece of paper on which the limits of the willingness to be listed. Well, the theater people, I thought, which are funny. Life is a game that can sometimes escalate and end. As long as no one "out of character" falls everything is permitted.
I remembered an evening when the physicists in the kitchen, where a large round gradually came together, half of them theater people, but the other had to do at least something to do with KunschtundKultur. An unspoken self-understanding between them led everyone to not be themselves, but someone else, which I was surprised very much because it was neither interesting nor amusing, rather they seem like hanging a group of uncertain to which of a permanent, imaginary stage have the bruise them with such force slapstick that they depend quite exhausted on the ropes, but the feet do not cease to dance.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
First Birthday Outfit Ontario
After three long years of waiting and hoping to return to the start.
are lists of signatures for Dennis Maklele for free download here (. doc) and here (. pdf) or on request by email to allianzfuerfluechtlinge@gmail.com.
We are concerned infinite. As Dennis has
with Maklele all started here:
Review 2007th and how we would continue and ... well, actually you have to anyway do not scroll back so far.
are lists of signatures for Dennis Maklele for free download here (. doc) and here (. pdf) or on request by email to allianzfuerfluechtlinge@gmail.com.
We are concerned infinite. As Dennis has
with Maklele all started here:
Review 2007th and how we would continue and ... well, actually you have to anyway do not scroll back so far.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
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Russia abolishes itself. In early September has stripped my friend Marina S.. The reason why the 34-year-old Moscow editorial secretary, and her home country would spare no child was banal: the equivalent of 800 euros it has to pay her three year old daughter draw as good as alone great: Her husband works part only now and then as an English translator, in the long breaks he versauft his fees completely.
Marinas story is a rule for Russia, where abortions are still considered "conventional contraception. It could be Russia's government fall embarrassing abortion data at least in significant ways: Kamen in 2001 in Russia, 100 abortions at 72 births, 2008, so it looked the other way around - 100 newborns against 80 abortion. The baby mortality has been cut back over the last decade by a third. Only: Mortality rates in the birth rates are still far ahead of time - for decades.
Russia abolishes itself. The continuing population decline in Russia is a unique country living in peace in industry: Since 1991, the population was around eight million to just under 141 million. In particular, the Russian man is to blame, who lives with his life expectancy by an average of almost 60 years longer than its companion species in Papua New Guinea and 15 years less than the West Europeans.
as mass murderers operate in Russia still alcohol and tobacco. With 18 liters of pure alcohol per capita (including babies and babushkas) are the Russians lonely world leaders. According to official statistics, the country is one year up to 0.5 million alcoholics dead and about 400 000 citizens of the " Smoking-related diseases kill ". Mortality from heart disease is about four times as high as in Eastern Europe. Die a violent death, the Russians 12 times more frequently than an Englishman. Russia mourned annually about 18 000 deaths - more than the total long-term Afghan war of the 80s. Then as now there are mostly men.
A new killer heroin from Afghanistan is emerging: Up to two million Russians are heroin dependent. Men share more than 80 percent. has written
For Nicholas Eberstadt, American expert, the beginning of 2010, a 300-page report on Russia's depopulation, it remains a mystery why the Russian, who in terms of education and income stands much better than a Haitian or Somali, on average, still lives as long. "
Patriarch Cyril, head of the Orthodox Church sees the cause in a "destruction of the value system." Among other things, the family had lost much of its value.
At the beginning of Boris Yeltsin's reform-era thought his critics, the transition from the Soviet egalitarianism to competition the man was overwhelmed. but the challenge for the Russian man was really so deadly? One thing is certain: the lack of freedom has a predominant part of the genus, in fact, felt safe. The socialist egalitarianism is indeed the man freedom robbed him but at the same time, free from the stress of hunting for profits. In the family he was not the "bearer of prey", because nine out of ten were Soviet women as an employee and did not earn more rare. Not too often was the father of Soviet offer an awesome figure, often it was a tame one, pathetic-comic character, a pet in felt slippers. Only when drunk is not safe. Because drinking has always been the Russians.
sheer stress perestroika he had but more often reach for vodka. "No other group of modern individuals have experienced such a powerful collective identity crisis as Russia's man at the end of the 20th Century, " wrote the "Financial Times" end of the 90's. The wreckage of the Soviet empire crushed the ego of Homo Sovieticus.
The Russian woman was the turn of text: Then and now it is on average about 75 years old.
The main result of the recent (14 to 15 October) census in Russia is thus known in advance: the land is dying out. The tendency to self-destruction stops the Russian man. The nearly 400-million-euro study will help refine than minor details: living conditions, effectiveness of day care facilities, level of education.
A recent trend, however, the census is to collect the half-way: The massive growth - and often illegal - flow of immigrants from the impoverished Muslim neighboring countries such as Tajikistan, Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan. But also from China. The latest trend in the Russian Far East: Russian women marry today rather industrious Chinese who come in thousands of years as guest workers, swigging than their compatriots.
Russia abolishes - and the Kremlin sees the danger very well. "Will not do anything, then Russia's population decline by the end of the century in half," Vladimir Putin warned in 2006. Some is made. Since 2007 animated about the state of his subjects with a second child premium to increase - the equivalent of about 9000 €, However, one does not in cash but only for mortgage repayment or take an investment in the future education of the neonate may be entitled.
The measure shows especially in the Muslim Caucasus republics effect. Chechnya today has the highest birth rates. Mind you, the Koran forbids alcohol. And allows for polygamy.
Russia abolishes itself. In early September has stripped my friend Marina S.. The reason why the 34-year-old Moscow editorial secretary, and her home country would spare no child was banal: the equivalent of 800 euros it has to pay her three year old daughter draw as good as alone great: Her husband works part only now and then as an English translator, in the long breaks he versauft his fees completely.
Marinas story is a rule for Russia, where abortions are still considered "conventional contraception. It could be Russia's government fall embarrassing abortion data at least in significant ways: Kamen in 2001 in Russia, 100 abortions at 72 births, 2008, so it looked the other way around - 100 newborns against 80 abortion. The baby mortality has been cut back over the last decade by a third. Only: Mortality rates in the birth rates are still far ahead of time - for decades.
Russia abolishes itself. The continuing population decline in Russia is a unique country living in peace in industry: Since 1991, the population was around eight million to just under 141 million. In particular, the Russian man is to blame, who lives with his life expectancy by an average of almost 60 years longer than its companion species in Papua New Guinea and 15 years less than the West Europeans.
as mass murderers operate in Russia still alcohol and tobacco. With 18 liters of pure alcohol per capita (including babies and babushkas) are the Russians lonely world leaders. According to official statistics, the country is one year up to 0.5 million alcoholics dead and about 400 000 citizens of the " Smoking-related diseases kill ". Mortality from heart disease is about four times as high as in Eastern Europe. Die a violent death, the Russians 12 times more frequently than an Englishman. Russia mourned annually about 18 000 deaths - more than the total long-term Afghan war of the 80s. Then as now there are mostly men.
A new killer heroin from Afghanistan is emerging: Up to two million Russians are heroin dependent. Men share more than 80 percent. has written
For Nicholas Eberstadt, American expert, the beginning of 2010, a 300-page report on Russia's depopulation, it remains a mystery why the Russian, who in terms of education and income stands much better than a Haitian or Somali, on average, still lives as long. "
Patriarch Cyril, head of the Orthodox Church sees the cause in a "destruction of the value system." Among other things, the family had lost much of its value.
At the beginning of Boris Yeltsin's reform-era thought his critics, the transition from the Soviet egalitarianism to competition the man was overwhelmed. but the challenge for the Russian man was really so deadly? One thing is certain: the lack of freedom has a predominant part of the genus, in fact, felt safe. The socialist egalitarianism is indeed the man freedom robbed him but at the same time, free from the stress of hunting for profits. In the family he was not the "bearer of prey", because nine out of ten were Soviet women as an employee and did not earn more rare. Not too often was the father of Soviet offer an awesome figure, often it was a tame one, pathetic-comic character, a pet in felt slippers. Only when drunk is not safe. Because drinking has always been the Russians.
sheer stress perestroika he had but more often reach for vodka. "No other group of modern individuals have experienced such a powerful collective identity crisis as Russia's man at the end of the 20th Century, " wrote the "Financial Times" end of the 90's. The wreckage of the Soviet empire crushed the ego of Homo Sovieticus.
The Russian woman was the turn of text: Then and now it is on average about 75 years old.
The main result of the recent (14 to 15 October) census in Russia is thus known in advance: the land is dying out. The tendency to self-destruction stops the Russian man. The nearly 400-million-euro study will help refine than minor details: living conditions, effectiveness of day care facilities, level of education.
A recent trend, however, the census is to collect the half-way: The massive growth - and often illegal - flow of immigrants from the impoverished Muslim neighboring countries such as Tajikistan, Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan. But also from China. The latest trend in the Russian Far East: Russian women marry today rather industrious Chinese who come in thousands of years as guest workers, swigging than their compatriots.
Russia abolishes - and the Kremlin sees the danger very well. "Will not do anything, then Russia's population decline by the end of the century in half," Vladimir Putin warned in 2006. Some is made. Since 2007 animated about the state of his subjects with a second child premium to increase - the equivalent of about 9000 €, However, one does not in cash but only for mortgage repayment or take an investment in the future education of the neonate may be entitled.
The measure shows especially in the Muslim Caucasus republics effect. Chechnya today has the highest birth rates. Mind you, the Koran forbids alcohol. And allows for polygamy.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Best Mutual Fund Screener
He could have had everything
By evening yesterday wars quiet and sedate, like the shiny turtle in my coat pocket. Then came a message that has evolved after a few hours. I went out and bought me in the rain surrounded by teenagers, a white cap. On the bridge we walked towards us backwards.
wine drinking, I cried to my dad about the insurance papers for the car and he laughed as he ranging. I struggled briefly with the charger, I was fully there, and laughed too. He reminded me of the little boy with protruding ears, with my brother for a while was a friend. He lived in the orphanage and visited us often. Soon, he expressed the desire to be adopted. When we one day playing in a threesome in our house, I provoked my brother until he was glowing and we loudly through the house hunting, I disappeared sometime in the bathroom to escape his furious blows and heard shortly afterwards, as our father hochsprintete the stairs. He grabbed my brother and baked him one or two, I did not see it, I only saw how upset the standing with the protruding ears after the storm at his side. Probably this was the moment that prevented the adoption, for I remember that my parents had previously considered seriously.
This boy was adopted soon after by a family and is now quite successful in anything with computers. He told this story to find to make from my brother, who has fought his way out. Despite his poor starting position, this small boy with protruding ears, I'm not in his name, has managed to build something. He said these success stories to tell at the end: He could have had everything, a set of hanging over my brother like a guillotine.
He wants me to know when we come to visit him again, not alone, but bring with him, he liked it here, I had the feeling. When he begins to enumerate the benefits of his house, I interrupt him. You do not advertise, I'll ask him if he comes along.
I would enjoy, articles for magazines Write to me and told me about a woman with whom I went down last summer a mountain. Back then we talked about indecisive men. Now she has a feminist magazine. About someone known, it is apparently easy to get in newspapers under. Where others can not explain, how to get into there, it's like saying if you know someone. This is of course unfair, no question, but it is obvious. Today
By evening yesterday wars quiet and sedate, like the shiny turtle in my coat pocket. Then came a message that has evolved after a few hours. I went out and bought me in the rain surrounded by teenagers, a white cap. On the bridge we walked towards us backwards.
wine drinking, I cried to my dad about the insurance papers for the car and he laughed as he ranging. I struggled briefly with the charger, I was fully there, and laughed too. He reminded me of the little boy with protruding ears, with my brother for a while was a friend. He lived in the orphanage and visited us often. Soon, he expressed the desire to be adopted. When we one day playing in a threesome in our house, I provoked my brother until he was glowing and we loudly through the house hunting, I disappeared sometime in the bathroom to escape his furious blows and heard shortly afterwards, as our father hochsprintete the stairs. He grabbed my brother and baked him one or two, I did not see it, I only saw how upset the standing with the protruding ears after the storm at his side. Probably this was the moment that prevented the adoption, for I remember that my parents had previously considered seriously.
This boy was adopted soon after by a family and is now quite successful in anything with computers. He told this story to find to make from my brother, who has fought his way out. Despite his poor starting position, this small boy with protruding ears, I'm not in his name, has managed to build something. He said these success stories to tell at the end: He could have had everything, a set of hanging over my brother like a guillotine.
He wants me to know when we come to visit him again, not alone, but bring with him, he liked it here, I had the feeling. When he begins to enumerate the benefits of his house, I interrupt him. You do not advertise, I'll ask him if he comes along.
I would enjoy, articles for magazines Write to me and told me about a woman with whom I went down last summer a mountain. Back then we talked about indecisive men. Now she has a feminist magazine. About someone known, it is apparently easy to get in newspapers under. Where others can not explain, how to get into there, it's like saying if you know someone. This is of course unfair, no question, but it is obvious. Today
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Spinal Fusion Pregnancy
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Natural History Museum with the kids. It seems Sun is still. compared to the crane sits a row birds, some of it stops when it moves, others fly away and only come back when he stands still.
Natural History Museum with the kids. It seems Sun is still. compared to the crane sits a row birds, some of it stops when it moves, others fly away and only come back when he stands still.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Krocodile Fishing Clip
REUNION AND DISINTEGRATION: INSANITY AND ITS CONSEQUENCES.
was the evening of the Berlin Wall fell in November 1989 I was in Berlin. Even today, this image is madness before my eyes. "Wow," I heard from all sides. "It is a Waaahnsinn" The entire German vocabulary was reduced to this single word I heard a thousand times that night. The German people did not have the Words.
When I went back a month later went to Moscow, Berlin or in all the signs are that there will be for the foreseeable future, two German states. The East Berlin - and the other DDRler - were still mad love to West Berlin (and collected like the West German "Arrival") and returned without wondering about it, that free cheese is in fact available only in a mousetrap.
more surprising, I felt the rapid reunification process, which I then in the following months from a distance - watched - by far-seer indicated. The sticking point, after all, only ran in the direction of reunification, and all that stood in the way, was swept away, I missed halt. What I heard after that were mostly complaints of my acquaintances and friends in East Berlin, which had to reunification with the loss of their jobs and other painful inconvenience. East Berlin, one of my acquaintance whom I had known as a frenetic East German critic, took his life at that time.
I was lucky to even the next world-historical turning point to be there, namely the attempted coup in August 1991 in Moscow. The consequences of this change I have experienced directly as citizens of the crumbling Soviet Union. The complaints of the people that the fall of the Soviet empire and with it the previously experienced by the Soviet Communist Party-controlled life firsthand, I already heard from the immediate area ...
In connection with the anniversary of the reunification of me is now a newspaper cartoon from the early 90's occurred years. Two pictures, "before" and "after". The "before" image: a fragmented Europe, left and right of the monolithic Soviet Union. The "after" picture: The opposite of this - a united Europe and left the shattered colossus right.
So what we have 20 years on - here and there. Lame animals on both sides, that of course. Only: both from geopolitical point of view and from the perspective a poor devil is out there and there only one thing: the Germans (in mass) is clearly more of - the German and European - union benefits when the Russians by decay. Geopolitical certain: Germany is one of the dominant EU countries, while Russia stands in the ruins known as CIS. Moscow's latest dispute with Belarus as well as the previous trouble with Ukraine, Georgia etc. testify repeatedly that Russia stands pretty much alone. Middle of the mess. Which is pretty uncomfortable, yes.
As for the poor wretch, so this is obviously not anywhere to be envied. But a Moscow ordinary people (I count myself among them) impressed in Berlin, the house prices. An average 60-square-foot two-bedroom condominium in Moscow is five times more expensive than exactly the same apartment in Berlin. One of my acquaintances in Berlin explains the rather trivial: In Berlin, there is no work. Five times the difference is explained that for me is not. are five times more work it is not in Moscow. And Moscow do not earn five times as much as the Berliners. Something is wrong because not easy. Both geopolitical as well as from the standpoint of the poor devils seen. A frenzy is on this
soon. In August
was the evening of the Berlin Wall fell in November 1989 I was in Berlin. Even today, this image is madness before my eyes. "Wow," I heard from all sides. "It is a Waaahnsinn" The entire German vocabulary was reduced to this single word I heard a thousand times that night. The German people did not have the Words.
When I went back a month later went to Moscow, Berlin or in all the signs are that there will be for the foreseeable future, two German states. The East Berlin - and the other DDRler - were still mad love to West Berlin (and collected like the West German "Arrival") and returned without wondering about it, that free cheese is in fact available only in a mousetrap.
more surprising, I felt the rapid reunification process, which I then in the following months from a distance - watched - by far-seer indicated. The sticking point, after all, only ran in the direction of reunification, and all that stood in the way, was swept away, I missed halt. What I heard after that were mostly complaints of my acquaintances and friends in East Berlin, which had to reunification with the loss of their jobs and other painful inconvenience. East Berlin, one of my acquaintance whom I had known as a frenetic East German critic, took his life at that time.
I was lucky to even the next world-historical turning point to be there, namely the attempted coup in August 1991 in Moscow. The consequences of this change I have experienced directly as citizens of the crumbling Soviet Union. The complaints of the people that the fall of the Soviet empire and with it the previously experienced by the Soviet Communist Party-controlled life firsthand, I already heard from the immediate area ...
In connection with the anniversary of the reunification of me is now a newspaper cartoon from the early 90's occurred years. Two pictures, "before" and "after". The "before" image: a fragmented Europe, left and right of the monolithic Soviet Union. The "after" picture: The opposite of this - a united Europe and left the shattered colossus right.
So what we have 20 years on - here and there. Lame animals on both sides, that of course. Only: both from geopolitical point of view and from the perspective a poor devil is out there and there only one thing: the Germans (in mass) is clearly more of - the German and European - union benefits when the Russians by decay. Geopolitical certain: Germany is one of the dominant EU countries, while Russia stands in the ruins known as CIS. Moscow's latest dispute with Belarus as well as the previous trouble with Ukraine, Georgia etc. testify repeatedly that Russia stands pretty much alone. Middle of the mess. Which is pretty uncomfortable, yes.
As for the poor wretch, so this is obviously not anywhere to be envied. But a Moscow ordinary people (I count myself among them) impressed in Berlin, the house prices. An average 60-square-foot two-bedroom condominium in Moscow is five times more expensive than exactly the same apartment in Berlin. One of my acquaintances in Berlin explains the rather trivial: In Berlin, there is no work. Five times the difference is explained that for me is not. are five times more work it is not in Moscow. And Moscow do not earn five times as much as the Berliners. Something is wrong because not easy. Both geopolitical as well as from the standpoint of the poor devils seen. A frenzy is on this
soon. In August
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Cat Agression Hidden Camera
experience
middle of the day is dark and The sky pours. When the train comes, a flock of birds flying up from the tracks. For two days I was at home and have subsequently started to write down the family history.
A message says that louder warnings were fluttering in my former home, for months. You that I asked myself about important mail has its mental illness that they be freed from all responsibility, of course. I have now instructed to send me things. Let's see if this too much to ask.
In the night where I slept with my grandma and we played cards until midnight, I was called by a friend who sounded like doomsday. He would the most precious people in his life lost. Now, sometimes calm, I say, so simple you will not get rid of the most important allies. Although it may take months and years, so completely off the drunk after an argument not often. But, but, he says, is certain. Very well. It is more complicated and does not belong here, I think its impressive how someone can be convinced of fatal outputs, although he would have known better. Not long ago, he has complained to me before, that the most important to the people has finally ended, that he had acted wrong, etc. As an absolute end came so many occasions before, what it does not prevent the seriousness of the current situation . Doubt It is a matter of experience, I suppose, and the ability to learn from Erfahhrung. But the fact that new people are born stupid (the dilemma of history) prevents some of even the important points. I saw recently, when I was forced to have breakfast alone, often documentaries on Iraq and Afghanistan, and there were impressive tenacity allerdümmste committed military errors, of course, with harsh consequences. Because experience is not inherited.
middle of the day is dark and The sky pours. When the train comes, a flock of birds flying up from the tracks. For two days I was at home and have subsequently started to write down the family history.
A message says that louder warnings were fluttering in my former home, for months. You that I asked myself about important mail has its mental illness that they be freed from all responsibility, of course. I have now instructed to send me things. Let's see if this too much to ask.
In the night where I slept with my grandma and we played cards until midnight, I was called by a friend who sounded like doomsday. He would the most precious people in his life lost. Now, sometimes calm, I say, so simple you will not get rid of the most important allies. Although it may take months and years, so completely off the drunk after an argument not often. But, but, he says, is certain. Very well. It is more complicated and does not belong here, I think its impressive how someone can be convinced of fatal outputs, although he would have known better. Not long ago, he has complained to me before, that the most important to the people has finally ended, that he had acted wrong, etc. As an absolute end came so many occasions before, what it does not prevent the seriousness of the current situation . Doubt It is a matter of experience, I suppose, and the ability to learn from Erfahhrung. But the fact that new people are born stupid (the dilemma of history) prevents some of even the important points. I saw recently, when I was forced to have breakfast alone, often documentaries on Iraq and Afghanistan, and there were impressive tenacity allerdümmste committed military errors, of course, with harsh consequences. Because experience is not inherited.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Best Scooter Wheel In The World
Stinking birds
Gmx fooled me by promising me birds that are threatened with extinction because they stink and if I want to know more, I end up in collisions in space. What interests me the universe when it is down here stinking birds?
Contrary to yesterday's Befüchtung that I am now a wet cloth similar, I feel somewhat alive. Although the perception is slightly blurred, but that keeps everything in nice limits. I was laughing out yesterday that I go to bed and stand-up times, as a ten year old child. Because I thought that it is quite usual habits, she said without shame from.
Another error concerned, the virtue of punctuality, that ill-considered application brought me once again in the uncomfortable position, far from the academic quarter and held out of text messages dwelling on an unpleasant place and maintain. I am not even negligent Punk.
I found it interesting that, to me has been ten years, known as Baron of affirmative failure yesterday, without even wondering about it, claimed that he then want to be a rock star. If I remember right, he has but even then, as now, had still only bile for all successful and starlets embodiments left. The failure was even then the flag under which he went and never came to him, at least in my presence, an expression of hope for success on the lips. Rather, he laughed loud and dirty, if he used his name and the word "success" in the same sentence heard. When asked whether he would still be as rock star, of course, he laughed and denied vehemently, as he has done so at that time. In ten years, I thought, he then asked if he be a rock star a decade ago would probably also admit that that was the case, only just now, ten years later, he had freed himself from all illusion and do not expect anything more from life, only downhill. This is interesting because there seems to be someone in love with an ideal which he himself, because he is just one more person who will not get beaten to death his efforts can not match. Similar to the Nihilist, who claims permanent, everything is void, and would not care no meaning for him.
Gmx fooled me by promising me birds that are threatened with extinction because they stink and if I want to know more, I end up in collisions in space. What interests me the universe when it is down here stinking birds?
Contrary to yesterday's Befüchtung that I am now a wet cloth similar, I feel somewhat alive. Although the perception is slightly blurred, but that keeps everything in nice limits. I was laughing out yesterday that I go to bed and stand-up times, as a ten year old child. Because I thought that it is quite usual habits, she said without shame from.
Another error concerned, the virtue of punctuality, that ill-considered application brought me once again in the uncomfortable position, far from the academic quarter and held out of text messages dwelling on an unpleasant place and maintain. I am not even negligent Punk.
I found it interesting that, to me has been ten years, known as Baron of affirmative failure yesterday, without even wondering about it, claimed that he then want to be a rock star. If I remember right, he has but even then, as now, had still only bile for all successful and starlets embodiments left. The failure was even then the flag under which he went and never came to him, at least in my presence, an expression of hope for success on the lips. Rather, he laughed loud and dirty, if he used his name and the word "success" in the same sentence heard. When asked whether he would still be as rock star, of course, he laughed and denied vehemently, as he has done so at that time. In ten years, I thought, he then asked if he be a rock star a decade ago would probably also admit that that was the case, only just now, ten years later, he had freed himself from all illusion and do not expect anything more from life, only downhill. This is interesting because there seems to be someone in love with an ideal which he himself, because he is just one more person who will not get beaten to death his efforts can not match. Similar to the Nihilist, who claims permanent, everything is void, and would not care no meaning for him.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Why Do You Plug In A Diesel
Elke
early yesterday morning when we talked about our school, I was reminded of my elementary school mathematics teacher. But, no, it was not the primary, it was the fifth and sixth grade, the high school students spent more in their home school before they had to drive in the seventh each morning by bus in the city with the sugar factory. So there was Elke our maths teacher and I spent some time yesterday, a photo of her looking to the net, but to do nothing. Their appearance was in fact even more incredible than their behavior. From a distance they looked like Filbert from Rocko's Modern Life, if anyone knows a turtle with horn-rimmed glasses. She had this Buckel was proud built 1.90m tall and not very tender. Her face could be best described as an asymmetric mask meat, particularly impressive was its hanging down on one side and strongly protruding lower lip. Elke always looked after really bad mood. So she went and she was talking about. Like most teachers at this school she cherished more openly for some students, others less sympathy. This did not relate to the students themselves, but together by their parents, some of which are just at the same school were also teachers. Since it was a small school was not inevitable that students were taught, among other things by their own parents, what is actually not so was welcome. To avoid charges of favoritism that the parents treated their children in the classroom with particular severity and ruthlessness. Even before corporal punishment was not deterred. The moppel Anja, whose mother was a physical education teacher was allowed to rotate as extra rounds on the sports field, as the others had finished, and were allowed to change clothing. To prevent a decline, was the mother beside Moppel Anja and motivated them special in this way. Anja the tears ran in streams, but it did not help. How to compensate for this special treatment was continued by the other teachers in the reverse manner. So also from Elke, the three teachers of the children in the elite unit, the we were at our school (since we were there prepared for life on the right, tough high school), always reiterated that they would do it. In contrast to the pitiful remainder of course. She stood before the board and if our stupidity again took too monstrous forms, she showed with her fat sausage fingers on each child's head to make her case: You will fail and no later than two weeks there are sitting here in this stupid school. If I did not know better, I would think, my memory had played me a trick and unduly exaggerated.
early yesterday morning when we talked about our school, I was reminded of my elementary school mathematics teacher. But, no, it was not the primary, it was the fifth and sixth grade, the high school students spent more in their home school before they had to drive in the seventh each morning by bus in the city with the sugar factory. So there was Elke our maths teacher and I spent some time yesterday, a photo of her looking to the net, but to do nothing. Their appearance was in fact even more incredible than their behavior. From a distance they looked like Filbert from Rocko's Modern Life, if anyone knows a turtle with horn-rimmed glasses. She had this Buckel was proud built 1.90m tall and not very tender. Her face could be best described as an asymmetric mask meat, particularly impressive was its hanging down on one side and strongly protruding lower lip. Elke always looked after really bad mood. So she went and she was talking about. Like most teachers at this school she cherished more openly for some students, others less sympathy. This did not relate to the students themselves, but together by their parents, some of which are just at the same school were also teachers. Since it was a small school was not inevitable that students were taught, among other things by their own parents, what is actually not so was welcome. To avoid charges of favoritism that the parents treated their children in the classroom with particular severity and ruthlessness. Even before corporal punishment was not deterred. The moppel Anja, whose mother was a physical education teacher was allowed to rotate as extra rounds on the sports field, as the others had finished, and were allowed to change clothing. To prevent a decline, was the mother beside Moppel Anja and motivated them special in this way. Anja the tears ran in streams, but it did not help. How to compensate for this special treatment was continued by the other teachers in the reverse manner. So also from Elke, the three teachers of the children in the elite unit, the we were at our school (since we were there prepared for life on the right, tough high school), always reiterated that they would do it. In contrast to the pitiful remainder of course. She stood before the board and if our stupidity again took too monstrous forms, she showed with her fat sausage fingers on each child's head to make her case: You will fail and no later than two weeks there are sitting here in this stupid school. If I did not know better, I would think, my memory had played me a trick and unduly exaggerated.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Dvr Count Towards Ratings
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-N3BjVMWziE
the afternoon with the suspicion that it is one of the last beautiful days this Year spent in Kreuzberg: Oranienplatz, beer, cigarettes and Lena. She came in her basketball outfit and think I have to turn, such as S. says: It's remarkable how unerringly choose the people just the sport, which forms a sharp contrast to their physical disposition. We had long, almost forever is not seen and tell us about our holidays and other adventures, shark images are shown, and started discussions on pre-modern war practices. The sun pops in his face and we compare the degree of browning of our arms. The beauty of Lena is that them to you if it's there, no matter how many times they did not go to the phone, which gives the sense that they would only be for you in this world (She says for example that they had eaten only for the purpose of snails to be able to write to me about a postcard). I like that
When the sun has turned away from the first bank and we are looking for a new, ten feet gets more an alcoholic pair into a palpable conflict in which much beer is spilled. We both stare at the bottle, which holds the obese woman in the hand and see it break even at the head of her friend, but it remains with the shouting and threats. They can not, and not without each other, we note, as they run for half an hour later still turn away from each other and each other and to shout curses.
the afternoon with the suspicion that it is one of the last beautiful days this Year spent in Kreuzberg: Oranienplatz, beer, cigarettes and Lena. She came in her basketball outfit and think I have to turn, such as S. says: It's remarkable how unerringly choose the people just the sport, which forms a sharp contrast to their physical disposition. We had long, almost forever is not seen and tell us about our holidays and other adventures, shark images are shown, and started discussions on pre-modern war practices. The sun pops in his face and we compare the degree of browning of our arms. The beauty of Lena is that them to you if it's there, no matter how many times they did not go to the phone, which gives the sense that they would only be for you in this world (She says for example that they had eaten only for the purpose of snails to be able to write to me about a postcard). I like that
When the sun has turned away from the first bank and we are looking for a new, ten feet gets more an alcoholic pair into a palpable conflict in which much beer is spilled. We both stare at the bottle, which holds the obese woman in the hand and see it break even at the head of her friend, but it remains with the shouting and threats. They can not, and not without each other, we note, as they run for half an hour later still turn away from each other and each other and to shout curses.
Monday, September 20, 2010
How To Make A Toy Boat Out Of Styrofoam
further thought
I just found in early morning Brasig an article that made me laugh. yesterday at the pizzeria before the cinema, we discussed more about animal welfare and war, two contentious cases of hardship for the ethics and now this: http://www.heise.de/tp/r4/artikel/33/33346/1.html have been able
is the main argument of yesterday contending partners that the vegetarian is not consistent, because they limit any sharp ontological move between plants and animals and, and therefore no waterproof answer to the question of where the vulnerability begins: why should we eat plants, animals but not? The answer is always the same: animals are capable of suffering, planting at is at least as relevant organs missing, most controversial, suffer or plant is represented by only a handful of marginal figures. The other problem in question is bordering on the fluid. in the transition from animal to vegetable organisms are found a number of mostly very small specimens, where even the most sensitive animal lovers compassionate difficult. the indistinct boundary areas are also in the other direction. even in the late 19 century were black as the evolutionary link between ape and man. Today, some species of monkeys, which have much similarity with the human and which are capable of an impressive volkabular to appropriate to the ethical discussion relevance, since not evident why a monkey, one can hold lecture, may be killed under the label of criminal damage.
so it is difficult to design a counter inconsistencies prepared and specific philosophy of life, not to mention all the implementation problems of their own moral standards entsprechede accepted way of life (not only in relation to animals, but also other people).
a flag under the ethics of vegetarianism as a new concept acting minimize suffering he has a common objection to vegetarianism, namely that it is natural that we all see each other eat, animals, taken seriously and it offered a solution, minimization corresponds to the suffering (as the post-modern naturalness he keeps it empty for a formula to legitimize dogmatic standpnkte).
to laugh this is for two reasons: first, it is already extremely problematic (in the implementation and the justification), people and cultures other new and better aufzudrängeln moral concepts. because animals are likely to prove resistant to picking play, we would have with their own and possibly eradicate carnivores, where no one nothing to me you will not eat.
is the second such intervention in the complex system of nature, as the article shows already extremely problematic consequences. one is therefore inclined to say: maybe there is, contrary to the postmodern is such a thing as natural and not just the problematic naturalization.
the idea is good, but the world is not ready yet. Good morning. Today
I just found in early morning Brasig an article that made me laugh. yesterday at the pizzeria before the cinema, we discussed more about animal welfare and war, two contentious cases of hardship for the ethics and now this: http://www.heise.de/tp/r4/artikel/33/33346/1.html have been able
is the main argument of yesterday contending partners that the vegetarian is not consistent, because they limit any sharp ontological move between plants and animals and, and therefore no waterproof answer to the question of where the vulnerability begins: why should we eat plants, animals but not? The answer is always the same: animals are capable of suffering, planting at is at least as relevant organs missing, most controversial, suffer or plant is represented by only a handful of marginal figures. The other problem in question is bordering on the fluid. in the transition from animal to vegetable organisms are found a number of mostly very small specimens, where even the most sensitive animal lovers compassionate difficult. the indistinct boundary areas are also in the other direction. even in the late 19 century were black as the evolutionary link between ape and man. Today, some species of monkeys, which have much similarity with the human and which are capable of an impressive volkabular to appropriate to the ethical discussion relevance, since not evident why a monkey, one can hold lecture, may be killed under the label of criminal damage.
so it is difficult to design a counter inconsistencies prepared and specific philosophy of life, not to mention all the implementation problems of their own moral standards entsprechede accepted way of life (not only in relation to animals, but also other people).
a flag under the ethics of vegetarianism as a new concept acting minimize suffering he has a common objection to vegetarianism, namely that it is natural that we all see each other eat, animals, taken seriously and it offered a solution, minimization corresponds to the suffering (as the post-modern naturalness he keeps it empty for a formula to legitimize dogmatic standpnkte).
to laugh this is for two reasons: first, it is already extremely problematic (in the implementation and the justification), people and cultures other new and better aufzudrängeln moral concepts. because animals are likely to prove resistant to picking play, we would have with their own and possibly eradicate carnivores, where no one nothing to me you will not eat.
is the second such intervention in the complex system of nature, as the article shows already extremely problematic consequences. one is therefore inclined to say: maybe there is, contrary to the postmodern is such a thing as natural and not just the problematic naturalization.
the idea is good, but the world is not ready yet. Good morning. Today
Friday, September 17, 2010
How To Disinfect Earrings
4 clock 45
risen by 4 clock 45 and waited and then nearly driven to the airport. On the last meters, but wrong is bent and the nerve of the man so much strained that he got out and ordered a taxi. On the return trip was getting light and I realize that I can also go to Berlin without making me in the pants, now you go.
read on a traffic warning sign I of the demonstration today, and it dawns on me that K. has therefore tried last night unsuccessfully, to call me. She is in Berlin and against Nuclear power.
Because my brother told me recently accessible when calling us if the conversation starts, quoted John King, and thereby destroy laughs (mostly the joke goes, for me, lost, but for him it is), I have for breakfast this here had seen: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5gXAwK0kGE&NR=1 and thought about it that I did earlier in the Leipzig together with P. times taken in Ilse's Erika. He was very drunk and a head shorter than me, of John. My brother is living until he "came to his feet," she says, at my grandmother in a village. She is afraid that he will not go away there. But probably there is no reason to. Cut off better than he can stay there.
get up early always reminds me of school hours, on this very specific nausea, which makes the morning me and the deep-seated chill. The whole day as through frosted glass. As a child I always got up at half past six and half past seven I was standing at the bus stop in the middle of a jostling crowd of people pushing and end. The first in the series were delighted when the bus came right to the door to stand in their bodies. We all kept our cards already in hand and showed it in passing to the driver. It is usually standing about half an hour of fields over and be tossed around in the belly of the bus. At some point, I think I have to write and occasionally a regional novel.
risen by 4 clock 45 and waited and then nearly driven to the airport. On the last meters, but wrong is bent and the nerve of the man so much strained that he got out and ordered a taxi. On the return trip was getting light and I realize that I can also go to Berlin without making me in the pants, now you go.
read on a traffic warning sign I of the demonstration today, and it dawns on me that K. has therefore tried last night unsuccessfully, to call me. She is in Berlin and against Nuclear power.
Because my brother told me recently accessible when calling us if the conversation starts, quoted John King, and thereby destroy laughs (mostly the joke goes, for me, lost, but for him it is), I have for breakfast this here had seen: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5gXAwK0kGE&NR=1 and thought about it that I did earlier in the Leipzig together with P. times taken in Ilse's Erika. He was very drunk and a head shorter than me, of John. My brother is living until he "came to his feet," she says, at my grandmother in a village. She is afraid that he will not go away there. But probably there is no reason to. Cut off better than he can stay there.
get up early always reminds me of school hours, on this very specific nausea, which makes the morning me and the deep-seated chill. The whole day as through frosted glass. As a child I always got up at half past six and half past seven I was standing at the bus stop in the middle of a jostling crowd of people pushing and end. The first in the series were delighted when the bus came right to the door to stand in their bodies. We all kept our cards already in hand and showed it in passing to the driver. It is usually standing about half an hour of fields over and be tossed around in the belly of the bus. At some point, I think I have to write and occasionally a regional novel.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Pyramid Veterinary Hospital
cool and uncool
from the local public library, named after the Herrrn Böll, I took, or rather, I let out Reinickendorf procured it, the current-Andreas Maier-book (something to do with uncle). All stories gathered is going to go with other day .... and contain small, more or less cheerful village anecdotes in which he boasts of its proximity to the common people. In the blurb then an explanation can be found: they are micro-prose, which he delivered as a delicacy at readings as a bonus, so even those who have read the book already, what have you smile. These texts, it is there, enjoyed great popularity in reading revisions. And the good army Maier listened to the voice of the people and make of it a book. Nice.
What strikes me about him is his proximity to Bernhard, the phrase "red-hot worship" comes to mind. As the self-stylized Quirky-Bernhard also Maier characterized as a marginal figure style farmers, who prefer to sit with the common people at the table and a greasy, meaty Austria specialty hineinschlingt in itself, as the sushi rolls to move in the middle of Berlin with chopsticks in his mouth. He is the anti-cool, reminiscent of the time left behind, and behind me so to the young, non-discriminatory hostile opinion holders far left who have kept in the alternative youth centers at a late hour presentations on what music you stop trying to not carry out of their number. With cool and uncool, it behaves just it not as with proper names, but there ever is one or the other change occurred. And so it may happen that the one that speaks to being cool contrasting today, tomorrow, this is already the coolest, without realizing it. It is complicated.
Gez. Someone who is called by his father as a prude.
from the local public library, named after the Herrrn Böll, I took, or rather, I let out Reinickendorf procured it, the current-Andreas Maier-book (something to do with uncle). All stories gathered is going to go with other day .... and contain small, more or less cheerful village anecdotes in which he boasts of its proximity to the common people. In the blurb then an explanation can be found: they are micro-prose, which he delivered as a delicacy at readings as a bonus, so even those who have read the book already, what have you smile. These texts, it is there, enjoyed great popularity in reading revisions. And the good army Maier listened to the voice of the people and make of it a book. Nice.
What strikes me about him is his proximity to Bernhard, the phrase "red-hot worship" comes to mind. As the self-stylized Quirky-Bernhard also Maier characterized as a marginal figure style farmers, who prefer to sit with the common people at the table and a greasy, meaty Austria specialty hineinschlingt in itself, as the sushi rolls to move in the middle of Berlin with chopsticks in his mouth. He is the anti-cool, reminiscent of the time left behind, and behind me so to the young, non-discriminatory hostile opinion holders far left who have kept in the alternative youth centers at a late hour presentations on what music you stop trying to not carry out of their number. With cool and uncool, it behaves just it not as with proper names, but there ever is one or the other change occurred. And so it may happen that the one that speaks to being cool contrasting today, tomorrow, this is already the coolest, without realizing it. It is complicated.
Gez. Someone who is called by his father as a prude.
Friday, September 10, 2010
How Do You Beat The Hunted House On Poptropica
Dark Moon Fairy Tales teaser trailer
THIS IS IT The official "Dark Moon Fairy Tales" TEASER TRAILER It was an aweful lot of work!! 2 years of shooting, several weeks of post-production (sound + music editing, film editing, color correction, tracking, special effects, etc) ... and we're not even done yet. But we're happy to present this teaser trailer! Now there's a glimpse of what the film will finally look like.
Thanks to everyone who stayed tuned in the past 2 years! Thanks for your support, your appreciation and your patience!
The teaser also deputed at Connichi 2010 in Kassel, Germany.
THIS IS IT The official "Dark Moon Fairy Tales" TEASER TRAILER It was an aweful lot of work!! 2 years of shooting, several weeks of post-production (sound + music editing, film editing, color correction, tracking, special effects, etc) ... and we're not even done yet. But we're happy to present this teaser trailer! Now there's a glimpse of what the film will finally look like.
Thanks to everyone who stayed tuned in the past 2 years! Thanks for your support, your appreciation and your patience!
The teaser also deputed at Connichi 2010 in Kassel, Germany.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Volleyball Hair Ribbons
wasunsausmacht @ 2010-09 - 08T08: 00:00
Germany Sarrazin introduces a debate. What is in my circle so considered more sophisticated and skeptical, met in my hometown in fertile soil. Not that I would not have guessed, but the passion on the ground but I was really surprised. Pubic, amplified by the expressed desire that I should strip for the small round, and the desire to finally close the door behind me.
Perhaps it makes sense to address any sensitive issues with the family and spend not too much time with them, but they are easy to circumvent, or even the trenches are visible from where you are holding your troublesome since puberty eyes.
At Rome also has not said. That says everything for itself, only to photos that I still do not properly recognize in downright cringe, on closer examination to be 2 percent bearable. I get a link to a Rome scholarship and look forward to. The yearning for this city is now back, the warm weather and above all the houses that look for reasons that can not get together, different from here. I was very happy there, happy even, because we first had whole days together.
Yesterday I waited all day for a delivery and the evening is actually a couch in our apartment and we dedicate to Pomba and the Bourne Ultimatum. It is large and comfortable, especially for reading, he whispers in Einschalfen.
Right now everything is very good. Except that I have doubts that my natural place in Berlin, now that I know of Rome.
Germany Sarrazin introduces a debate. What is in my circle so considered more sophisticated and skeptical, met in my hometown in fertile soil. Not that I would not have guessed, but the passion on the ground but I was really surprised. Pubic, amplified by the expressed desire that I should strip for the small round, and the desire to finally close the door behind me.
Perhaps it makes sense to address any sensitive issues with the family and spend not too much time with them, but they are easy to circumvent, or even the trenches are visible from where you are holding your troublesome since puberty eyes.
At Rome also has not said. That says everything for itself, only to photos that I still do not properly recognize in downright cringe, on closer examination to be 2 percent bearable. I get a link to a Rome scholarship and look forward to. The yearning for this city is now back, the warm weather and above all the houses that look for reasons that can not get together, different from here. I was very happy there, happy even, because we first had whole days together.
Yesterday I waited all day for a delivery and the evening is actually a couch in our apartment and we dedicate to Pomba and the Bourne Ultimatum. It is large and comfortable, especially for reading, he whispers in Einschalfen.
Right now everything is very good. Except that I have doubts that my natural place in Berlin, now that I know of Rome.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
How To Shrink A Acrylic Sweater
magazine cover
When I read an article on the deportation of the Roma in France, I remember suddenly a discussion that I as a child with my Grandma and resulted in it came to why they drown newborn babies or cats would throw against the wall. Supporting their argument was that we would otherwise eat up so soon, because if you do not do this kind of birth control. Überlag times, she said the war in two to three times a boy. Let's say an average of five. And then get half a year after he got back two or three times a year on average five. Think about the time but then soon everything would be full of cats!
before yesterday I was at a photo shoot with makeup and before everything very professionally. The studio is located in the Princess Street and I got up at half past ten in the expectation that I was the first, I was not. sat behind the fluttering white curtains one already, I was told: colleague. Do you know you? No, I'm still fresh, signed the contract eggshells behind the ears, and no book has not just recently. The photographer sits down with me on the table and points to the fruit and drinks, I could use me what else I however, that except what I wear now, have brought to wear, he asks and I will move and pull a crumpled T-shirt in my small purse, but it only pulls up the eyebrows. We must therefore go like this. Where are you from? Anklam. As yet the Castorf has made something, he says, no, I do not think so he gets his silver apple and looks at Wikipedia, and in fact, he praises himself, sometimes he would even dooch a brainstorm.
am Then I turn and sit me in the mask, find me Benny powders with brackets in the sleeves and anmalt. Benn is silent, in contrast to the photographer. Apparently he has previously thought about what he as authors one might ask, and then comes so out gradually with the results of this consideration. Where are you writing this? And what times? etc. I'm starting him while he tries to wegzupinseln the dark eye angle, telling of my first impressive experience of reading and then it's a bit of books that you had to read in school and do a reading for years impossible . Whether I feel comfortable, he asks, yes, only my eyebrows seem to me quite mad and what is a blast from me: my forehead. I'm afraid it will eat the lower part of my face when I release for you. He wipes the hair still stubbornly out of sight, nothing to Making it is the boss.
Then I look for a while called to my colleague, the very hyper-intellectual times just jumping on the meta level and asked what subject they have not because by. Caesarean section, children's books and were probably so. Ok. She asks me, what else were always on my books for pictures on it and I say, that was no book there, that this is a very optimistic date and the photographer jumps at my embarrassment and says that everything is already quite right how do I do that. Compared with two Platikvögel sit on the end of ropes and swing in the wind. Even before we start, is my make-up corrected again. First, I am between two closely related artificial Walls and make the machine asks me if I feel comfortable. I say that it is great to be confined between two boxes. He laughs and says that it is an outrage that he is expected to lie here in his own studio. For me, changing from a purple to a brown background. That's what the two assistants, one of which made me a coffee and an already listed by the head guys. There are not individuals, they are nameless assistants, as they had K.. When the boss unhappy with the background and all, he sends us to a black table. The wind machine is taken out and flutter makes my hair. The rest of the session I'm sitting in the wind and try to to keep the arms down and to not lick my lips. as it is over, is waiting the next colleague. I'm going to hand him, he brought cake if I want a piece? No, I will be again. Already? Yes. Without having seen one of these ragged hair pictures, I am going.
Every morning you should be in the spotlight a bit, I think on the way back, there is one so beautiful before important and at some point probably belongs to the suspicion that all this is perhaps a mistake.
When I read an article on the deportation of the Roma in France, I remember suddenly a discussion that I as a child with my Grandma and resulted in it came to why they drown newborn babies or cats would throw against the wall. Supporting their argument was that we would otherwise eat up so soon, because if you do not do this kind of birth control. Überlag times, she said the war in two to three times a boy. Let's say an average of five. And then get half a year after he got back two or three times a year on average five. Think about the time but then soon everything would be full of cats!
before yesterday I was at a photo shoot with makeup and before everything very professionally. The studio is located in the Princess Street and I got up at half past ten in the expectation that I was the first, I was not. sat behind the fluttering white curtains one already, I was told: colleague. Do you know you? No, I'm still fresh, signed the contract eggshells behind the ears, and no book has not just recently. The photographer sits down with me on the table and points to the fruit and drinks, I could use me what else I however, that except what I wear now, have brought to wear, he asks and I will move and pull a crumpled T-shirt in my small purse, but it only pulls up the eyebrows. We must therefore go like this. Where are you from? Anklam. As yet the Castorf has made something, he says, no, I do not think so he gets his silver apple and looks at Wikipedia, and in fact, he praises himself, sometimes he would even dooch a brainstorm.
am Then I turn and sit me in the mask, find me Benny powders with brackets in the sleeves and anmalt. Benn is silent, in contrast to the photographer. Apparently he has previously thought about what he as authors one might ask, and then comes so out gradually with the results of this consideration. Where are you writing this? And what times? etc. I'm starting him while he tries to wegzupinseln the dark eye angle, telling of my first impressive experience of reading and then it's a bit of books that you had to read in school and do a reading for years impossible . Whether I feel comfortable, he asks, yes, only my eyebrows seem to me quite mad and what is a blast from me: my forehead. I'm afraid it will eat the lower part of my face when I release for you. He wipes the hair still stubbornly out of sight, nothing to Making it is the boss.
Then I look for a while called to my colleague, the very hyper-intellectual times just jumping on the meta level and asked what subject they have not because by. Caesarean section, children's books and were probably so. Ok. She asks me, what else were always on my books for pictures on it and I say, that was no book there, that this is a very optimistic date and the photographer jumps at my embarrassment and says that everything is already quite right how do I do that. Compared with two Platikvögel sit on the end of ropes and swing in the wind. Even before we start, is my make-up corrected again. First, I am between two closely related artificial Walls and make the machine asks me if I feel comfortable. I say that it is great to be confined between two boxes. He laughs and says that it is an outrage that he is expected to lie here in his own studio. For me, changing from a purple to a brown background. That's what the two assistants, one of which made me a coffee and an already listed by the head guys. There are not individuals, they are nameless assistants, as they had K.. When the boss unhappy with the background and all, he sends us to a black table. The wind machine is taken out and flutter makes my hair. The rest of the session I'm sitting in the wind and try to to keep the arms down and to not lick my lips. as it is over, is waiting the next colleague. I'm going to hand him, he brought cake if I want a piece? No, I will be again. Already? Yes. Without having seen one of these ragged hair pictures, I am going.
Every morning you should be in the spotlight a bit, I think on the way back, there is one so beautiful before important and at some point probably belongs to the suspicion that all this is perhaps a mistake.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Cstrike Server Monitor
oblivion
On the advice of Stas I bought a few days ago forgotten by David Foster Wallace, I every time I take him in hand, like a child for his worship fake psychologisms. Despite bulkiness of some he manages like no other, Freudianism and psychoanalysis addicts over a love of detail so poignant and at times well beyond the standard level, the analyst themselves more extensive mock imitation that it is a real beauty and glory.
In a post it has me really thrown in the corner. It is a bit introverted, but still ambitious reporter of a lifestyle magazine, which visited a couple because the man shits finished works of art. The artist himself is said to be stupid and half-mute, so that his wife takes over the business sections. It is, as often described very nice, a monstrous woman, at least einsachzig large, their skin is so pale, like a baby and this is of astonishing girth, "fat" would be the right word when they would be wobbly, but she is not, no, you mighty fabric is everywhere of astonishing strength. The reporter and you are sitting in his car and talk about the sculptures of the husband and future articles, and developed by the proximity of the two is clearly sexual tension that they move closer and eventually play in his ear leaves. The proof windows are fogged from the inside so often, that form isolated droplets and the glass slide down fall as these sentences: "However, Arvat attempt draw out his finger under Amber's right hand carefully and loszueisen selbige right hand from the mini recorder on his knees, in retrospect, probably as an intimate contact a la handholding interpreted and remained at Mrs. Moltke so far without effect, as it now its huge skull between Atwater's face and the steering wheel and pushed they kissed suddenly, rather, Atwater kissed Amber Moltke left corner of the mouth, while her mouth had the entire right side of the face of the reporter swallowed up, to the earlobe. Of course, his frantic hand gestures, all these weak, ineffectual strikes against her left shoulder could easily be misinterpreted as a passion. "
On the advice of Stas I bought a few days ago forgotten by David Foster Wallace, I every time I take him in hand, like a child for his worship fake psychologisms. Despite bulkiness of some he manages like no other, Freudianism and psychoanalysis addicts over a love of detail so poignant and at times well beyond the standard level, the analyst themselves more extensive mock imitation that it is a real beauty and glory.
In a post it has me really thrown in the corner. It is a bit introverted, but still ambitious reporter of a lifestyle magazine, which visited a couple because the man shits finished works of art. The artist himself is said to be stupid and half-mute, so that his wife takes over the business sections. It is, as often described very nice, a monstrous woman, at least einsachzig large, their skin is so pale, like a baby and this is of astonishing girth, "fat" would be the right word when they would be wobbly, but she is not, no, you mighty fabric is everywhere of astonishing strength. The reporter and you are sitting in his car and talk about the sculptures of the husband and future articles, and developed by the proximity of the two is clearly sexual tension that they move closer and eventually play in his ear leaves. The proof windows are fogged from the inside so often, that form isolated droplets and the glass slide down fall as these sentences: "However, Arvat attempt draw out his finger under Amber's right hand carefully and loszueisen selbige right hand from the mini recorder on his knees, in retrospect, probably as an intimate contact a la handholding interpreted and remained at Mrs. Moltke so far without effect, as it now its huge skull between Atwater's face and the steering wheel and pushed they kissed suddenly, rather, Atwater kissed Amber Moltke left corner of the mouth, while her mouth had the entire right side of the face of the reporter swallowed up, to the earlobe. Of course, his frantic hand gestures, all these weak, ineffectual strikes against her left shoulder could easily be misinterpreted as a passion. "
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Is There Thc In Damiana
German documentary director
Yesterday I read an article about the FAZ in a now fairly well-known documentary filmmaker who was praised for his diligence and his devotion to the material over. He lives with his wife and child in Berlin. Two three years in Leipzig, I met his lover. She told me that even though we barely knew and under the seal of secrecy that has for several years on the latter. Either when he is passing through or visiting him in the capital. You take a room or go into nature. Of course it is not a dirty affair, they perform alongside some good discussions about culture and such things. She tells me how it is in the forest injuries fetched. They had brought no ceiling, actually they did not before, it was not just about one thing, but it is now time whenever they see themselves. I could imagine what he refers to it. She dressed well, was cocky and had a pretty face framed by curls. Her name was Anne. After five years affair with a married man she was interested in another. They agreed to meet each other and screwed around. Then she said to him: Before us are what kan, I must stop a different matter. The new was confused, overwhelmed and completely disappeared after she had phoned her director.
Yesterday I read an article about the FAZ in a now fairly well-known documentary filmmaker who was praised for his diligence and his devotion to the material over. He lives with his wife and child in Berlin. Two three years in Leipzig, I met his lover. She told me that even though we barely knew and under the seal of secrecy that has for several years on the latter. Either when he is passing through or visiting him in the capital. You take a room or go into nature. Of course it is not a dirty affair, they perform alongside some good discussions about culture and such things. She tells me how it is in the forest injuries fetched. They had brought no ceiling, actually they did not before, it was not just about one thing, but it is now time whenever they see themselves. I could imagine what he refers to it. She dressed well, was cocky and had a pretty face framed by curls. Her name was Anne. After five years affair with a married man she was interested in another. They agreed to meet each other and screwed around. Then she said to him: Before us are what kan, I must stop a different matter. The new was confused, overwhelmed and completely disappeared after she had phoned her director.
Monday, August 2, 2010
When Does Hunting Season End In Florida
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1g_I_yf2mS0&feature=related
i felt sick in the morning, then walked slowly back
in the horizontal, and finally I was standing. Today is the final practicum. I should even care about resumés, instead I write and I feel a strange crime, as would all still open, I'd avoid as can myself be nailed to the wall by what I let you know.
i felt sick in the morning, then walked slowly back
in the horizontal, and finally I was standing. Today is the final practicum. I should even care about resumés, instead I write and I feel a strange crime, as would all still open, I'd avoid as can myself be nailed to the wall by what I let you know.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Zithromax Antibiotic Smootie
It smells like disaster
happens almost every year something strange and surprising - and usually something extremely unpleasant, often tragic. The Russians attribute this peculiarity to their country and happy to ignore the global nature of this phenomenon - from the bombing of Hiroshima to Iraq's invasion of Kuwait, death of Princess Diana, or Hurricane Katrina in the U.S..
I still think that the Russians consider the month of August with good reason as "their" tragic month. First, because Russia is a country to know its fate seems to be no happy ending in principle and almost always selects a victim-rich track (no matter what month). Second: Because such events, at least in recent years, mainly, in Russia and most of all done in August:
- August 1991: The Anti-Gorby coup
- August 1996: Russia to lose the 1st Chechen war, after a bloody battle for Grozny
- August 1999: Start of the 2nd Chechen war
- August 2000: terror at Pushkin Square in Moscow
- August 2000: Fire in Moscow Ostankino Tower
- August 2000: The nuclear submarine Kursk sinks with 114 passengers
- August 2004: Suicide bombers blow up two Tupoljew machines
- August 2004: suicide bomber blows himself up in front of the Moscow metro station Rizhskaya
- August 2008: Russian-Georgian war
- August 2009 accident at the hydroelectric plant Sayano-Schuschensk with 75 dead
... only the most striking events of this kind mentioned (And the tragedy in Beslan, which began in the early morning of 1 September 2004, in fact even on that list).
This year, the Russians seem to have begun as a precautionary measure in July to train for a great August disaster. An appropriate reason to do so provided the heat-century in central Russia. Over 2 400 Russian swimmer drowned in June and July in their - often inspired by alcohol - attempt to escape from the heat. A striking performance.
Apparently, however, the Russian world record for water enthusiasts have chosen the wrong item (not to mention the very wrong month). The record-breaking heat will still not the beginning of August, according to forecasts subside and the potential water bodies still have good chances of improving the record numbers continue, but turns the moment the Russian self-destruction trend towards increasing element of fire: Dozens of villages burned, hundreds of charred buildings. Thousands of homeless people. Several dozen deaths. And that's just the beginning.
The trend was to smell good even in the last decade of July in Moscow: A lush cloud of smoke over the city was unmistakable advantage. A renowned Moscow eco-expert said: "A few hours on Moscow streets two pack of Marlboro in a moment." But the Muscovites, Europe's raving about smoking in public Was not available and eager to smoke.
Thus the end of July smelled quite pungent after a disaster. But even without this, Russia this summer delivered world media terms a rather disreputable image, such as:
- A musician of world renown involved in a pedophilia scandal in Thailand;
- look, despite calls for help from Bishkek, Russia, the massacre in Kyrgyzstan only a coward;
- Mysterious terrorists blow up a hydroelectric power plant in the North Caucasus and disappear unpunished;
- Domestic intelligence agencies can expand their powers, where no one really knows what this is really good - strong smell during the international media as a result of this action be felt;
- Over recent great friend of Russia Alexander Lukashenko is on Russian television massively distributed garbage.
All these events have not really smelled good and in no way contributed to the strengthening of the patriotic feelings of Russians. After a real disaster, it smells but only since the end of July. Be it in this year's August "only" be the catastrophic forest fires - or have to be prepared for another disaster?
you soon.
happens almost every year something strange and surprising - and usually something extremely unpleasant, often tragic. The Russians attribute this peculiarity to their country and happy to ignore the global nature of this phenomenon - from the bombing of Hiroshima to Iraq's invasion of Kuwait, death of Princess Diana, or Hurricane Katrina in the U.S..
I still think that the Russians consider the month of August with good reason as "their" tragic month. First, because Russia is a country to know its fate seems to be no happy ending in principle and almost always selects a victim-rich track (no matter what month). Second: Because such events, at least in recent years, mainly, in Russia and most of all done in August:
- August 1991: The Anti-Gorby coup
- August 1996: Russia to lose the 1st Chechen war, after a bloody battle for Grozny
- August 1999: Start of the 2nd Chechen war
- August 2000: terror at Pushkin Square in Moscow
- August 2000: Fire in Moscow Ostankino Tower
- August 2000: The nuclear submarine Kursk sinks with 114 passengers
- August 2004: Suicide bombers blow up two Tupoljew machines
- August 2004: suicide bomber blows himself up in front of the Moscow metro station Rizhskaya
- August 2008: Russian-Georgian war
- August 2009 accident at the hydroelectric plant Sayano-Schuschensk with 75 dead
... only the most striking events of this kind mentioned (And the tragedy in Beslan, which began in the early morning of 1 September 2004, in fact even on that list).
This year, the Russians seem to have begun as a precautionary measure in July to train for a great August disaster. An appropriate reason to do so provided the heat-century in central Russia. Over 2 400 Russian swimmer drowned in June and July in their - often inspired by alcohol - attempt to escape from the heat. A striking performance.
Apparently, however, the Russian world record for water enthusiasts have chosen the wrong item (not to mention the very wrong month). The record-breaking heat will still not the beginning of August, according to forecasts subside and the potential water bodies still have good chances of improving the record numbers continue, but turns the moment the Russian self-destruction trend towards increasing element of fire: Dozens of villages burned, hundreds of charred buildings. Thousands of homeless people. Several dozen deaths. And that's just the beginning.
The trend was to smell good even in the last decade of July in Moscow: A lush cloud of smoke over the city was unmistakable advantage. A renowned Moscow eco-expert said: "A few hours on Moscow streets two pack of Marlboro in a moment." But the Muscovites, Europe's raving about smoking in public Was not available and eager to smoke.
Thus the end of July smelled quite pungent after a disaster. But even without this, Russia this summer delivered world media terms a rather disreputable image, such as:
- A musician of world renown involved in a pedophilia scandal in Thailand;
- look, despite calls for help from Bishkek, Russia, the massacre in Kyrgyzstan only a coward;
- Mysterious terrorists blow up a hydroelectric power plant in the North Caucasus and disappear unpunished;
- Domestic intelligence agencies can expand their powers, where no one really knows what this is really good - strong smell during the international media as a result of this action be felt;
- Over recent great friend of Russia Alexander Lukashenko is on Russian television massively distributed garbage.
All these events have not really smelled good and in no way contributed to the strengthening of the patriotic feelings of Russians. After a real disaster, it smells but only since the end of July. Be it in this year's August "only" be the catastrophic forest fires - or have to be prepared for another disaster?
you soon.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
How Long Does An Oil Rig Generator Last
Homecoming
now is a car in front of the door, the car of my grandfather, who is in hospital and the doctors keep trying to get from the artificial coma. He should breathe even. He refuses.
The smell of the intensive care unit I can not get really out of his nose. We went to mint-green gown, she tied the other leg in the neck and disinfected our hands, then the old man with bare torso over, hanging on the ropes. There are few visitors. Here are only those that have just been operated on and come to him, or those who do not make it right over the mountain.
I like all the devices that serve to hygiene, all the clean bottles and towels. There are no germs, I thought only of the patent intensity of a sometimes flies out and eaten right from the surrounding infertility. We
touch his body jerks and trembles, his eyes he pinched regularly in pain. When my mother calls him Papa, go to his eyes and the whites come to light. He is still quite far out. In our Visit varies his heart rhythm. If he is too wild, the apparatus suggests alarm.
On the return trip with my mother we dare, as the grandmother is not here, we envision how it goes on. We know roughly what to do it and that it is something different than what we want it. This is bitter. Finally, we are silent.
The trip to Berlin was full of sweat and close to tears. I'm not a good returnees.
now is a car in front of the door, the car of my grandfather, who is in hospital and the doctors keep trying to get from the artificial coma. He should breathe even. He refuses.
The smell of the intensive care unit I can not get really out of his nose. We went to mint-green gown, she tied the other leg in the neck and disinfected our hands, then the old man with bare torso over, hanging on the ropes. There are few visitors. Here are only those that have just been operated on and come to him, or those who do not make it right over the mountain.
I like all the devices that serve to hygiene, all the clean bottles and towels. There are no germs, I thought only of the patent intensity of a sometimes flies out and eaten right from the surrounding infertility. We
touch his body jerks and trembles, his eyes he pinched regularly in pain. When my mother calls him Papa, go to his eyes and the whites come to light. He is still quite far out. In our Visit varies his heart rhythm. If he is too wild, the apparatus suggests alarm.
On the return trip with my mother we dare, as the grandmother is not here, we envision how it goes on. We know roughly what to do it and that it is something different than what we want it. This is bitter. Finally, we are silent.
The trip to Berlin was full of sweat and close to tears. I'm not a good returnees.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Cost Dog Tooth Abscess
Directors' Blog # 3
Good things come to those who wait! But it's been a shameful long time since we last piped up on the project. We're trying to make up for this in our new »Directors' Blog« entry. And now, it's Matti's turn:
Hey guys,
surely many of you noticed that we took the old website for Dark Moon Entertainment offline in January and replaced it with a "coming soon" screen title. Sadly we had some technical as well as personal problems to deal with while working on the project. But we're making progress! The texts and pics for the gallery are ready to go and some new content is almost finished. Special thanks here to our friends at Kibo.FM who gave us permission to use a part of their Connichi Radio Show for Dark Moon Entertainment. They had a small interview with Claudia and me in that show from the DM booth at Connichi 2009.
The website is hell lot of work, nevertheless. I'm coding it entirely in Flash. Hard job! BUT - and I'm proud to say it - the pics of our Senshi that will be shown on the pages, are ready. Here you can get a glimpse of what it will look like.
Very tasty ;-)
Rina is working on new scenes with the crew again. That is why we decided to to select some of the most promising shots from the original footage (our trailers have been recorded separately) of the first film. They'll make it into any exclusive teaser trailer for our participation at Connichi 2010 (and Youtube of course). I can not wait to see the results myself!
So, I'm right over to Rina for the next episode of the "Director's blog" again. Best regards so far and stay creative!
Matti
The wait is slowly taking shape. But now it is a shame long ago that we reported to the state of things to say. We are in this issue of the "Directors' Blog "change. The word goes to Matti
Hey there,
Many of you have probably noticed that we made in January, the old website on the net and they have replaced Send a placeholder. Unfortunately, since then there have been some technical complications as well as private, but we are making progress. The lyrics are done, also the image selector in the Gallery and a large part of the additional content. Thanks to this site on Kibo.FM that have made us a part of their Connichi special for the site available. In the radio show that is there was a small interview with Claudia and I heard on the Nichi 2009th
Nevertheless, preparing the site a little work, since it will be implemented in Flash. Annoying programming work. But - and that makes me proud - the pictures of our Senshi that decorate the page are already completed. Here's a little taste:
All very tasty ;-)
Rina is currently working with the team of new scenes. We also currently creating a selection from the original footage. Which is then used in an exclusive trailer for the next Connichi (and Youtube). I'm very curious to see how the first will look real results!
So I surrender to die nächste Ausgabe wieder an Rina. Bis dahin alles Gute und immer schön kreativ bleiben.
Matti
Good things come to those who wait! But it's been a shameful long time since we last piped up on the project. We're trying to make up for this in our new »Directors' Blog« entry. And now, it's Matti's turn:
Hey guys,
surely many of you noticed that we took the old website for Dark Moon Entertainment offline in January and replaced it with a "coming soon" screen title. Sadly we had some technical as well as personal problems to deal with while working on the project. But we're making progress! The texts and pics for the gallery are ready to go and some new content is almost finished. Special thanks here to our friends at Kibo.FM who gave us permission to use a part of their Connichi Radio Show for Dark Moon Entertainment. They had a small interview with Claudia and me in that show from the DM booth at Connichi 2009.
The website is hell lot of work, nevertheless. I'm coding it entirely in Flash. Hard job! BUT - and I'm proud to say it - the pics of our Senshi that will be shown on the pages, are ready. Here you can get a glimpse of what it will look like.
Very tasty ;-)
Rina is working on new scenes with the crew again. That is why we decided to to select some of the most promising shots from the original footage (our trailers have been recorded separately) of the first film. They'll make it into any exclusive teaser trailer for our participation at Connichi 2010 (and Youtube of course). I can not wait to see the results myself!
So, I'm right over to Rina for the next episode of the "Director's blog" again. Best regards so far and stay creative!
Matti
The wait is slowly taking shape. But now it is a shame long ago that we reported to the state of things to say. We are in this issue of the "Directors' Blog "change. The word goes to Matti
Hey there,
Many of you have probably noticed that we made in January, the old website on the net and they have replaced Send a placeholder. Unfortunately, since then there have been some technical complications as well as private, but we are making progress. The lyrics are done, also the image selector in the Gallery and a large part of the additional content. Thanks to this site on Kibo.FM that have made us a part of their Connichi special for the site available. In the radio show that is there was a small interview with Claudia and I heard on the Nichi 2009th
Nevertheless, preparing the site a little work, since it will be implemented in Flash. Annoying programming work. But - and that makes me proud - the pictures of our Senshi that decorate the page are already completed. Here's a little taste:
All very tasty ;-)
Rina is currently working with the team of new scenes. We also currently creating a selection from the original footage. Which is then used in an exclusive trailer for the next Connichi (and Youtube). I'm very curious to see how the first will look real results!
So I surrender to die nächste Ausgabe wieder an Rina. Bis dahin alles Gute und immer schön kreativ bleiben.
Matti
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Customize Own Singlets
The Affair: Obama, Mumu, and the people around
We were sitting in a Moscow cafe, discussing sex. "90 percent of the people who are now sitting around us to be seduced by a stranger to have sex without further "Let my colleague claimed N.
I looked around me. 90 percent of visitors were estimated visually under 40 All people who make this establishment routinely loose € 30 for lunch. Most had at first calmly and confidently. With my untrained and probably naive view I could see no indication that would be simply be switched to a headless Piratensex. Damn - my colleague N. really right?
the occasion to discuss the latest story delivered with the famous Moscow satirist Viktor S. is on the Internet for a few weeks recording in circulation: The author dressed only with a condom Since the middle of the jump. His partner Katja G. (nicknamed "Mumu") - a now famous bitch, by the unselfish loyal - or even well-paid - Peeping Toms is used against dissident members of the male sex as Rufmörderin. In addition to Viktor S. already two young politicians, writers and a slanting the editor of Russian Newsweek version of Kathy's have stayed in bed. Everything now beautifully documented and made available to the public via the Internet. My colleague
N. was upset in the case of Viktor S. especially about the intrusion into the private sphere. I was rather disappointed that of all Viktor S. (the other "victims" were to me, frankly, no matter) had to step into my foot. As an opposition politician (as such, it has also operated and even a candidate for parliament), as well as an intact 50-year-old father, he should have been more prudent, I said. N
My colleague replied: "I will not believe you, you should say now that you have never been a stranger." What they screwed up, unfortunately, the whole discussion, because an argumentum ad hominem rather mediocre makes any debate.
shame really, because this topic has many aspects worthy of discussion. For example: Is there a difference between the paparazzi in the civil service and in the service of the Boulevard? Or: Where is the boundary between a minor offense and a socially and morally unacceptable behavior? Who or what determines these differences, and who draws this line?
Or: How is it today ordered to the lovely phrase "Quod licet jovi non licet Bovi"? "What is permitted to Jupiter, the cattle is not allowed" - this applies only to companies today, which is still stuck in the ancient legal concepts? Or does today have the "cattle", as it is to go long?
The brand new story with the (alleged) affair with the lovely Mr Obama - as was they still? - Assistant makes all these facets still red hot. With Bill Clinton we have seen something similar a few years already. Well noted: critical issues was at that time, at least in terms of impeachment, not the fact that a certain young woman - what was her name? - Certain parts of the body of the President has given special attention, but that the President has sworn or less by hand on the Bible, he had had with the young lady.
My personal opinion: first
In terms of global stink about the history, Mr. Clinton committed a crime really NOTHING
second If the vote with Mr. Obama and the Wizard, that was six Jahren auch NICHTS – soweit das weder ihm, noch ihr, noch seiner und ihrer Familie, noch den Vereinigten Staaten geschadet hat
3. Es sind weder Herr Clinton, noch Herr Obama, noch Herr Viktor S., die die Schuld tragen, sondern diejenigen, die durchs Schlüsselloch schauen und das Gesehene publik machen, um davon zu profitieren.
4. Die zehn Gebote müssen dringend aktualisiert werden durch:
10a: „Du sollst die Schnauze halten“ und
10b: „Du sollst dich nicht erwischen lassen“.
Nebenbei bemerkt: Was glauben Sie, warum ist die sechs Jahre alte Geschichte mit Obama ausgerechnet jetzt publik geworden? Steht das in irgendeinem Zusammenhang mit den verheerenden Überschwemmungen in the southern U.S., with the oil spills in the Gulf of Mexico and other inconveniences in the United States? Or can it be pure coincidence?
Finally, a fitting joke by Anton Chekhov. "If you betrayed your wife - was happy that she has deceived you, not the fatherland"
Or is just about the women?
PS
to verify I have now googled briefly and found:
Vera Baker (you know who that is) comes from Google at more than 2.8 million hits.
Monica Lewinsky (you remember who that was?) Must content themselves with silly 733 000 points. To remain
in Latin: Sic transit gloria mundi.
PPS
This text should have been titled "Obama Sex" should have. He had many more visitors determined harvested. But since my blog appears on the website of a reputable news agency, who I had that concern.
you soon.
We were sitting in a Moscow cafe, discussing sex. "90 percent of the people who are now sitting around us to be seduced by a stranger to have sex without further "Let my colleague claimed N.
I looked around me. 90 percent of visitors were estimated visually under 40 All people who make this establishment routinely loose € 30 for lunch. Most had at first calmly and confidently. With my untrained and probably naive view I could see no indication that would be simply be switched to a headless Piratensex. Damn - my colleague N. really right?
the occasion to discuss the latest story delivered with the famous Moscow satirist Viktor S. is on the Internet for a few weeks recording in circulation: The author dressed only with a condom Since the middle of the jump. His partner Katja G. (nicknamed "Mumu") - a now famous bitch, by the unselfish loyal - or even well-paid - Peeping Toms is used against dissident members of the male sex as Rufmörderin. In addition to Viktor S. already two young politicians, writers and a slanting the editor of Russian Newsweek version of Kathy's have stayed in bed. Everything now beautifully documented and made available to the public via the Internet. My colleague
N. was upset in the case of Viktor S. especially about the intrusion into the private sphere. I was rather disappointed that of all Viktor S. (the other "victims" were to me, frankly, no matter) had to step into my foot. As an opposition politician (as such, it has also operated and even a candidate for parliament), as well as an intact 50-year-old father, he should have been more prudent, I said. N
My colleague replied: "I will not believe you, you should say now that you have never been a stranger." What they screwed up, unfortunately, the whole discussion, because an argumentum ad hominem rather mediocre makes any debate.
shame really, because this topic has many aspects worthy of discussion. For example: Is there a difference between the paparazzi in the civil service and in the service of the Boulevard? Or: Where is the boundary between a minor offense and a socially and morally unacceptable behavior? Who or what determines these differences, and who draws this line?
Or: How is it today ordered to the lovely phrase "Quod licet jovi non licet Bovi"? "What is permitted to Jupiter, the cattle is not allowed" - this applies only to companies today, which is still stuck in the ancient legal concepts? Or does today have the "cattle", as it is to go long?
The brand new story with the (alleged) affair with the lovely Mr Obama - as was they still? - Assistant makes all these facets still red hot. With Bill Clinton we have seen something similar a few years already. Well noted: critical issues was at that time, at least in terms of impeachment, not the fact that a certain young woman - what was her name? - Certain parts of the body of the President has given special attention, but that the President has sworn or less by hand on the Bible, he had had with the young lady.
My personal opinion: first
In terms of global stink about the history, Mr. Clinton committed a crime really NOTHING
second If the vote with Mr. Obama and the Wizard, that was six Jahren auch NICHTS – soweit das weder ihm, noch ihr, noch seiner und ihrer Familie, noch den Vereinigten Staaten geschadet hat
3. Es sind weder Herr Clinton, noch Herr Obama, noch Herr Viktor S., die die Schuld tragen, sondern diejenigen, die durchs Schlüsselloch schauen und das Gesehene publik machen, um davon zu profitieren.
4. Die zehn Gebote müssen dringend aktualisiert werden durch:
10a: „Du sollst die Schnauze halten“ und
10b: „Du sollst dich nicht erwischen lassen“.
Nebenbei bemerkt: Was glauben Sie, warum ist die sechs Jahre alte Geschichte mit Obama ausgerechnet jetzt publik geworden? Steht das in irgendeinem Zusammenhang mit den verheerenden Überschwemmungen in the southern U.S., with the oil spills in the Gulf of Mexico and other inconveniences in the United States? Or can it be pure coincidence?
Finally, a fitting joke by Anton Chekhov. "If you betrayed your wife - was happy that she has deceived you, not the fatherland"
Or is just about the women?
PS
to verify I have now googled briefly and found:
Vera Baker (you know who that is) comes from Google at more than 2.8 million hits.
Monica Lewinsky (you remember who that was?) Must content themselves with silly 733 000 points. To remain
in Latin: Sic transit gloria mundi.
PPS
This text should have been titled "Obama Sex" should have. He had many more visitors determined harvested. But since my blog appears on the website of a reputable news agency, who I had that concern.
you soon.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Watch Tiffany Granath Night Calls
blood in the subway. Ready for the movies.
Again it was pretty close: the thing blew away more than 200 yards from me. was, to my happiness between me and the bomb, an approximately 200 meter thick layer of earth: I stood on Monday at 08.36 clock straight on the platform of the ring line station Park Kultury (aka Gorky Park), as in the station Park Kultury the red line the explosive charge went off.
"again" I say, because I appear to my guardian angel unconscionable strapaziere the end of 2004 I was on the Thai island of Phuket just as this heavenly region was hit by the legendary century tsunami. Thousands of corpses of all the nations then splashing around me, I flew a few days later - apart from negligible material losses - safely home.
In contrast to what was then truly unique experience in Thailand - as I have, admittedly, got a mega-ship - appeared to me the most recent interlude in Moscow more like a deja vu: In my hometown I have in the past few years have enough pictures this type seen. You get used to something stupid as well. Well, in all the previous cases it has not popped so damn close, but anyway. To me it was almost embarrassing that I have the whole drama of the historic moment on the last Monday can not empathize so real.
My background has certainly played a role that many a time I have felt almost like a production well. Watch yourself:
the middle of the ten-lane Garden Ring in Moscow's city center is an elegant white helicopter lands. Holds five tracks free the police to the cinematic action. On the other five tracks you must be over driving, despite the rush hour but all are - no one wants to miss the free show like Hollywood.
Four young men dressed in blue jump out of the machine and run with a stretcher around the corner - for input and output of the metro station Park Kultury. A few minutes later, they run back to the already loaded stretcher. The motionless man on the stretcher is ruckzuck done into the machine, the men jump into an elegant blue also. The helicopter takes off. Flap.
take dozens of passers-by what is happening on the sidewalk with their cell phone cameras. A "Wow!" Is to read their faces clearly. "Bravo" calls and spontaneous applause would be determined in order.
because you can not avoid the impression that the whole thing was in fact more than a show intended. Two blocks further have: two Russian TV channels and the news agency RIA Novosti their fit your people film everything, of course, with hard-working. The helicopter flies away
with one injured and not coming back. At the Park Kultury, however, there was even, according to official figures more than two dozen injured. Was that really only a show-presentation?
An older woman staggers through the glass door from Park Kultury metro station from the parking area. Blood trickles from her hairline down to his nose and cheeks. "Uschas, Uschas," she repeated. "What a shock!". "Uschas," whispered the onlookers. And the bleeding woman take pictures with their cell phone cameras.
the way I was not alone, that day had the impression at a reality show to be there. The Moscow journalist Maxim Kononenko wrote: "They kill us - and we filmed this" Moreover, he even ventured the assertion that the bomb attacks in the Moscow metro, in contrast to the earlier very reason is not in the tunnel, but directly done on the platform are so you can shoot it better. May be true?
"The terrorists have finally understood the Russians. How do these images come in many lay-YouTube? These are all people whose eyes just before an explosion occurred is. These people get out their phones and begin to shoot at. Then she jets quickly to the next Internet connection and load down the ... I was an eyewitness! I had seen there and got it! Here is my Super-Video "
The day after: Facial piled on the platform of Park Kultury, a mountain of flowers with a surprising number of people come on each train and to set their carnations, tulips and roses are staying short and go.. .. on many cross themselves, some sobbing Several cameras record this
on the flat TV that protrudes above the flower mountain and on the other there is advertising, is in white letters on black background: "Moscow mourns." amazingly fast, that you have provided this text is not equal with English subtitles. The feeling to watch a show or even help improve it tracked up to look like a shadow.
Again it was pretty close: the thing blew away more than 200 yards from me. was, to my happiness between me and the bomb, an approximately 200 meter thick layer of earth: I stood on Monday at 08.36 clock straight on the platform of the ring line station Park Kultury (aka Gorky Park), as in the station Park Kultury the red line the explosive charge went off.
"again" I say, because I appear to my guardian angel unconscionable strapaziere the end of 2004 I was on the Thai island of Phuket just as this heavenly region was hit by the legendary century tsunami. Thousands of corpses of all the nations then splashing around me, I flew a few days later - apart from negligible material losses - safely home.
In contrast to what was then truly unique experience in Thailand - as I have, admittedly, got a mega-ship - appeared to me the most recent interlude in Moscow more like a deja vu: In my hometown I have in the past few years have enough pictures this type seen. You get used to something stupid as well. Well, in all the previous cases it has not popped so damn close, but anyway. To me it was almost embarrassing that I have the whole drama of the historic moment on the last Monday can not empathize so real.
My background has certainly played a role that many a time I have felt almost like a production well. Watch yourself:
the middle of the ten-lane Garden Ring in Moscow's city center is an elegant white helicopter lands. Holds five tracks free the police to the cinematic action. On the other five tracks you must be over driving, despite the rush hour but all are - no one wants to miss the free show like Hollywood.
Four young men dressed in blue jump out of the machine and run with a stretcher around the corner - for input and output of the metro station Park Kultury. A few minutes later, they run back to the already loaded stretcher. The motionless man on the stretcher is ruckzuck done into the machine, the men jump into an elegant blue also. The helicopter takes off. Flap.
take dozens of passers-by what is happening on the sidewalk with their cell phone cameras. A "Wow!" Is to read their faces clearly. "Bravo" calls and spontaneous applause would be determined in order.
because you can not avoid the impression that the whole thing was in fact more than a show intended. Two blocks further have: two Russian TV channels and the news agency RIA Novosti their fit your people film everything, of course, with hard-working. The helicopter flies away
with one injured and not coming back. At the Park Kultury, however, there was even, according to official figures more than two dozen injured. Was that really only a show-presentation?
An older woman staggers through the glass door from Park Kultury metro station from the parking area. Blood trickles from her hairline down to his nose and cheeks. "Uschas, Uschas," she repeated. "What a shock!". "Uschas," whispered the onlookers. And the bleeding woman take pictures with their cell phone cameras.
the way I was not alone, that day had the impression at a reality show to be there. The Moscow journalist Maxim Kononenko wrote: "They kill us - and we filmed this" Moreover, he even ventured the assertion that the bomb attacks in the Moscow metro, in contrast to the earlier very reason is not in the tunnel, but directly done on the platform are so you can shoot it better. May be true?
"The terrorists have finally understood the Russians. How do these images come in many lay-YouTube? These are all people whose eyes just before an explosion occurred is. These people get out their phones and begin to shoot at. Then she jets quickly to the next Internet connection and load down the ... I was an eyewitness! I had seen there and got it! Here is my Super-Video "
The day after: Facial piled on the platform of Park Kultury, a mountain of flowers with a surprising number of people come on each train and to set their carnations, tulips and roses are staying short and go.. .. on many cross themselves, some sobbing Several cameras record this
on the flat TV that protrudes above the flower mountain and on the other there is advertising, is in white letters on black background: "Moscow mourns." amazingly fast, that you have provided this text is not equal with English subtitles. The feeling to watch a show or even help improve it tracked up to look like a shadow.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Arcade Dart Machine Plans
Hostile boots on the Red Square
re state of war in Russia. Ironically, prior to the 65 anniversary of the war. The bland same old story - despite the proclaimed "new thinking" that Gorby 20 years ago, and despite the announced by Medvedev modernization course ...
Now, Russia's Communists and other "patriots", however, that representatives of the Allied countries during the Second World War their units for military parade on 9 May on Red Square to send. Because these were just NATO countries today. NATO and Russia is an enemy. The
Idea to invite the first time military from the U.S., Britain and France to the traditional parade dates back to President Dmitri Medvedev. Conservatively but attack the opponents of the idea of not the head of state, but Defense Minister Serdyukov. Mean and cowardly.
What is particularly uncomfortable but: Judging from the intense discussion in the Russian Internet, today there are a surprising number of Russians and Russians, in the West need an enemy and want to see an enemy. Too many "eternal yesterday" that are ready to dance to the tune of the pseudo-patriotic demagogue. Real serious paranoia symptoms. apply
For the opponents of the joint parade today, all as Enemies: both the Germans (well obviously), and the countries that fought on the side of the Soviet Union.
One day, but certainly Bundeswehr soldiers on parade on Red Square invited. This would be a final victory of the war, a victory of peace. I would certainly be it.
The invitation to Moscow is a clear signal from the Kremlin, the ideological war to try to put an end. Those who do protest, but no war. They live by war.
re state of war in Russia. Ironically, prior to the 65 anniversary of the war. The bland same old story - despite the proclaimed "new thinking" that Gorby 20 years ago, and despite the announced by Medvedev modernization course ...
Now, Russia's Communists and other "patriots", however, that representatives of the Allied countries during the Second World War their units for military parade on 9 May on Red Square to send. Because these were just NATO countries today. NATO and Russia is an enemy. The
Idea to invite the first time military from the U.S., Britain and France to the traditional parade dates back to President Dmitri Medvedev. Conservatively but attack the opponents of the idea of not the head of state, but Defense Minister Serdyukov. Mean and cowardly.
What is particularly uncomfortable but: Judging from the intense discussion in the Russian Internet, today there are a surprising number of Russians and Russians, in the West need an enemy and want to see an enemy. Too many "eternal yesterday" that are ready to dance to the tune of the pseudo-patriotic demagogue. Real serious paranoia symptoms. apply
For the opponents of the joint parade today, all as Enemies: both the Germans (well obviously), and the countries that fought on the side of the Soviet Union.
One day, but certainly Bundeswehr soldiers on parade on Red Square invited. This would be a final victory of the war, a victory of peace. I would certainly be it.
The invitation to Moscow is a clear signal from the Kremlin, the ideological war to try to put an end. Those who do protest, but no war. They live by war.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Property & Casualty C 2-20 Florida School
Update: website is offline!
Hey guys!
A very late Happy New Year to each and every one of you! We hope you enjoyed the holidays and had a good start for 2010.
We are pretty busy these days. Though winter time prevents us from shooting new scenes, we went into revision of our offical Dark Moon website . The old layout was kind of lame and too clean for our taste. We wanted something fresh and new that's a little bit more like a movie micro site.
We're not yet done with the content, but the old website is now offically offline. BUT we have a new "under construction" page up to preview the upcoming layout. You'll see it fully animated when you click on Dark Moon Entertainment.de . This is just a screenshot ...
Please keep your fingers crossed, guys. We really hope we can bring up the rest as soon as possible.
Best regards, Catherine and Matti
Hi people, first
a very belated Happy New Year to each of you. We hope you enjoyed the free time and had a good start in 2010.
We're a bit busy. Although we can take due to the winter break no new rotation dates, we have used the time and upon reviewing the DM website set. The old layout was a bit lame and clinically. We wanted something that is more like a film Mircrosite.
Although we are not finished with the programming and compilation of content, but the old website is now history. BUT - before the new online - we have an "under construction" page designed which gives you a sneak preview of the upcoming layout. The latter appears in animiertert form after it calls the website ! Below, a screenshot ...
And now our fingers crossed that the remaining piece of work is at the start soon;)
Love,
Katharina & Matti
Hey guys!
A very late Happy New Year to each and every one of you! We hope you enjoyed the holidays and had a good start for 2010.
We are pretty busy these days. Though winter time prevents us from shooting new scenes, we went into revision of our offical Dark Moon website . The old layout was kind of lame and too clean for our taste. We wanted something fresh and new that's a little bit more like a movie micro site.
We're not yet done with the content, but the old website is now offically offline. BUT we have a new "under construction" page up to preview the upcoming layout. You'll see it fully animated when you click on Dark Moon Entertainment.de . This is just a screenshot ...
Please keep your fingers crossed, guys. We really hope we can bring up the rest as soon as possible.
Best regards, Catherine and Matti
Hi people, first
a very belated Happy New Year to each of you. We hope you enjoyed the free time and had a good start in 2010.
We're a bit busy. Although we can take due to the winter break no new rotation dates, we have used the time and upon reviewing the DM website set. The old layout was a bit lame and clinically. We wanted something that is more like a film Mircrosite.
Although we are not finished with the programming and compilation of content, but the old website is now history. BUT - before the new online - we have an "under construction" page designed which gives you a sneak preview of the upcoming layout. The latter appears in animiertert form after it calls the website ! Below, a screenshot ...
And now our fingers crossed that the remaining piece of work is at the start soon;)
Love,
Katharina & Matti
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Withdrawal Symptoms From Hrt
SNOW? SHOOT!
This year, get the Western and Central Europeans to feel a little bit of what (mention the "Siberians" to mention) the Muscovite in the course of the notorious Russian winter to endure almost every year for months to. Snow and cold, ice and darkness 17 hours a day.
If not just a few days or at most take a few weeks, as in Europe, but at least four months (well, with possible short interruptions), as in Russia, it will be easy one day really depressed or hysterical. A well-known Austrian has caught several years ago for a few days a similar "real Russian winter in Moscow. "A life is not," he said at the end. "The sheer survival."
why I have the November pleased to learn that the Moscow Mayor Yury Luzhkov intends to eliminate at least the snow in the capital in the approaching winter. Suddenly I felt sympathy for this gentleman, because I suffer can not otherwise (that is another story). Clear: While I hate the snow completely altruistic, of course, Luzhkov had money in mind. According to his calculations, Moscow would be able to save on winter up to nine million euros, when the snow clouds are shot.
completely absurd is not. Because the rain clouds from shooting in Russia for decades, at least twice a year to the parade on the national day do not interfere. Since (completely environmentally friendly, like to admit that even the greenest green,) raining chemicals are fired into the clouds, the water falls from the capital, while Moscow can freely swim in the sunshine.
(The Chinese used this weather gods technology at the opening of the Olympic Games in 2008, also in the wine regions of Europe it is used for hail prevention.)
To most extensive snow removal to save, decided now the agile old man, the Moscow city father, now the "worst" snow falls in the same way to prevent using of air force. (The "smaller" snowfalls were allowed to continue , Go down it was called).
all seemed to be already in butter: the competent institutions and the fighters announced in November its commitment, the soft voices of conservationists have been ignored, as always, the official press manured public opinion with positive expert voices warning of the Governor from the Moscow region, the additional snow that will fall before the Moscow city limits, which could cause flooding and other ills, was without jedgliche soul stirring noted.
I do not know who stopped the enterprising city father at the last moment. At any rate, he declined but now with the voltage expected to shoot. It was called simply the "experiment" had been postponed to February. In plain text it is well that it will not take place.
No question: This would be a pretty radical intervention into nature with predictable consequences have been difficult. As well as the nature lately is behaving more unpredictable, it would be logical to deal with the new, sometimes very experimental means. At least try. For just as before, nature is no longer behave anyway - no matter what may now be built to environmentally friendly refrigerators and jets. Or?
When I now see dramatic television reports from evil, that the snow in Germany, Poland or Romania cause, I will scream (which I now do with this letter): Dear Europeans! If you next time, just like this winter panic before the unexpected snow mountains, you should know that Luzhkov already has a silver bullet, however, has the ready. Then maybe you are brave and resolute in the fight against the snow as a nuisance, these Russian wimps. And money you could always count better than the Russians.
Call Luzhkov!
you soon.
This year, get the Western and Central Europeans to feel a little bit of what (mention the "Siberians" to mention) the Muscovite in the course of the notorious Russian winter to endure almost every year for months to. Snow and cold, ice and darkness 17 hours a day.
If not just a few days or at most take a few weeks, as in Europe, but at least four months (well, with possible short interruptions), as in Russia, it will be easy one day really depressed or hysterical. A well-known Austrian has caught several years ago for a few days a similar "real Russian winter in Moscow. "A life is not," he said at the end. "The sheer survival."
why I have the November pleased to learn that the Moscow Mayor Yury Luzhkov intends to eliminate at least the snow in the capital in the approaching winter. Suddenly I felt sympathy for this gentleman, because I suffer can not otherwise (that is another story). Clear: While I hate the snow completely altruistic, of course, Luzhkov had money in mind. According to his calculations, Moscow would be able to save on winter up to nine million euros, when the snow clouds are shot.
completely absurd is not. Because the rain clouds from shooting in Russia for decades, at least twice a year to the parade on the national day do not interfere. Since (completely environmentally friendly, like to admit that even the greenest green,) raining chemicals are fired into the clouds, the water falls from the capital, while Moscow can freely swim in the sunshine.
(The Chinese used this weather gods technology at the opening of the Olympic Games in 2008, also in the wine regions of Europe it is used for hail prevention.)
To most extensive snow removal to save, decided now the agile old man, the Moscow city father, now the "worst" snow falls in the same way to prevent using of air force. (The "smaller" snowfalls were allowed to continue , Go down it was called).
all seemed to be already in butter: the competent institutions and the fighters announced in November its commitment, the soft voices of conservationists have been ignored, as always, the official press manured public opinion with positive expert voices warning of the Governor from the Moscow region, the additional snow that will fall before the Moscow city limits, which could cause flooding and other ills, was without jedgliche soul stirring noted.
I do not know who stopped the enterprising city father at the last moment. At any rate, he declined but now with the voltage expected to shoot. It was called simply the "experiment" had been postponed to February. In plain text it is well that it will not take place.
No question: This would be a pretty radical intervention into nature with predictable consequences have been difficult. As well as the nature lately is behaving more unpredictable, it would be logical to deal with the new, sometimes very experimental means. At least try. For just as before, nature is no longer behave anyway - no matter what may now be built to environmentally friendly refrigerators and jets. Or?
When I now see dramatic television reports from evil, that the snow in Germany, Poland or Romania cause, I will scream (which I now do with this letter): Dear Europeans! If you next time, just like this winter panic before the unexpected snow mountains, you should know that Luzhkov already has a silver bullet, however, has the ready. Then maybe you are brave and resolute in the fight against the snow as a nuisance, these Russian wimps. And money you could always count better than the Russians.
Call Luzhkov!
you soon.
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