Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


Stauffenberg memorial Berlin

Seasons may change
and they hold wild flowers,
raising their face to the sun.
All that are born from our soft rainshowers
are wild flowers.
— All About Eve, Wild Flowers

And buddha sits on my shelf shooting up Edgar Allan Poe
And I’ll dream in forbidden colours just like Vincent van Gogh
I don’t need no suit of armour
I don’t need no sword and shield
I don’t need no immortality
I don’t need no elysian fields
— The Mission, From One Jesus To Another

Wall where Stauffenberg was shot