Wednesday night, 8:30pm sharp. The trailers start, almost 800 women fall into silence.

It's only minutes before Carrie Preston, formerly Bradshaw, enters her stage called New York City and  the adventure of Sex and the City 2 begins.

(Review may spoil)

It was two months ago when I first realize something changed between us.

It's when you wake up in the morning and still feel like you're in the dream you just rushed out of. Or when you discover an unknown bruise on your shin that hurts a fair bit but did never before.

            Splinters of Grass.

A chatty caravan, rows of cycling camels taking a trendy tourist tour through the Oasis

Walls of Trees

Sunglasses to hide biasses behind, rating agencies couldn’t be more cruel than veiled wishes

Everybody talks Inglisch

 As every year the Long Night of Music took place at over 100 locations in Munich’s downtown on Saturday, 8^th May 2010. On nearly 100 pages of the program different localities were announced. It was divided by a map of every district on which the special bus line was marked. One ticket and a blue ribbon made it possible to access different localities and be part of their concerts. Besides music performances, several dance schools in different districts opened their doors and offered free dance classes. Instead of going from one concert to the other following the program, I decided to focus my view on dance, and, therefore, I have chosen Die Tanzschule am Deutschen Theater.

memories

arising of

sunshine

green parks

people sitting around fountains

Dem Bayerischen Heere

house facades with stucco

stuck in centuries past

stuck in recession

brownstone smeared with

National Front – Fuck Cameron – Love United

cars rotting in the neighborhood

grey concrete

clouds

in the shattered glass beneath my feet

Leeds' lights glitter

Written by Martina Bähring

& I turned left to the doorway

where a XXXX chromosom couple crouched crying

sharing maybe the most intimate moment in their life

and all it was to me is these lines…a night of bar fights, walk-you-homes, doorstep rejections

& a vision of maybe

a finally engranted writer telling everybody ‘I`ll tell you so’ self-titeling his ranting, hypocrite

propaganda poetry, estranging Friends with the wide cast-away grin screen carried as prophecy of Re-ups & volumetions

The attempt of a group of about 80 Nazis to demonstrate on Saturday, May 8th 2010 in the South West of Munich was repelled by citizens in an impressive way.