Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Wednesday, September 06, 2000

Ich muß denken, daß der Maler Max Ludwig Nansen ein bißchen verrückt ist. Wenn er malt, bewegt sein ganz Körper, aber nicht sein Arm. Er hat ein eingebildete Freund. Er heißt Balthasar und ich glaube, er beeinflußt Max zu viel.
Yeah, I know my German's awful, that's why I'm stopping this farce and going to bed. Or maybe to design, and thence to bed. Ja.

(PS: Anyone who wants to correct the above and send it back to me will earn my undying gratitude... no, really, you will!)

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