First: My boss because when he's in a box burried down somewhere he's out of my sight and till then he'll hopefully be composed.
Second: Berlin. It would be cool if it would just disappear and reappear in 50 years, unchanged - like Brigadoon (did I recently state that I can't handle change very well?). But hey, it has to be another box than the one ( Read more... )

Planet? I thought it´s a dog!

"Guys, that planet is beautiful but cruel and thriftless. There are all kinds of beings who eat the other beings and thousands of individuals are born and die soon afterwards for that one individual can survive and grow up. Well, I could live with that but there are beings who think that they are better than the others and they destroy the beauty ( Read more... )

One of my students wrote this:
I want to be the nuclear bomb, the big one. I am shiny and cool, sleekly and hard. And I am very patient. I can wait. Some day some idiot will come, that's for sure. A thrill of anticipation running up and down my body from time to time. How pleasant it is to just sit there in the dark and wait and imagine. Waiting for ( Read more... )

Once when I was a teenager I dreamt that my best friend Burger had died. When I got up I was horrendously depressed for about two hours believing that it really had happened until I realized that it was just a dream. I don't remember but it sounds like I was totally wasted the night before....

It would be an organic restaurant in the Hotel Plaza, 768 5th Ave, New York. Furnished only with the very finest antiques. Several rooms, each room in another style. When you step into the place you should feel like having stepped into the past. A recherché hand-picked staff. In the bright art nouveau room a little stage for my tango ensemble and a ( Read more... )

A fictional character: Dr. Greg House. And dinner right here in my parlor.
A real character (dead): Dr. John Henry Holliday. And dinner at his saloon in Las Vegas, New Mexico.
A real character (alive): Any billionaire who is truly interested in making movies. And dinner wherever he wants.

Alles geben die Götter, die unendlichen, Ihren Lieblingen ganz,
Alle Freuden, die unendlichen,
Alle Schmerzen, die unendlichen, ganz.
Goethe

Hey people, what's wrong with you? All these disgusting photos of so-called birthmarks. 50% of those are cancer!

My addiction.