September 20th to 26th

Back to Germany

For Ma's bday and some brilliant post summer sunshine...so wish I could preserve it somehow....

Cologne roof top

Ahrtal and vino

And I faced the challenge of quite a few adventurous tubes

Of course I went shopping at my little nieces grocery store!

As my brother strongly recommended to bag up plenty of supplies as those might soon run rather low in the UK.

Thought he might actually have a point.

Already on my flight to Germany I thought if the future will have me filling in approval forms at the customs on my way back also.

Thought I better come up with a few more SUPERLATIVES to qualify for re-entry and satisfy the bunch of “elitarian” B-word buggers.

Kept thinking that “Celedebris” probably is not exactly what will impress the future

either.

Being surrounded by the airtight brains of the BEST and the BRIGHTEST raising their heavily bloated heads only to the collective ping coming from those life replacing screens, stiff necked (niff stecked)..

while something that should be ringing in the back of every bodies mind (formerly known as alarm bells) seems to be erased with any concern or feeling of shock and outrage all together.

Yeah right SUPERLATIVES:

Well there was a short while for which I thought I was AMAZING never mind though that was some time ago, so ASTONISHING came to mind. Think that sounds rather impressive not?...

To stay within the B-word context: How about BRILLIANT ( I know I could be if I found it worth the effort?!

Somehow I doubt I will settle the deal with appearing PRETTY GOOD whilst actually most of the time I prefer to be just about AVERAGE….

Because HONESTLY it makes me HEALTHIEST and HAPPIEST…

unfortunately it seems the words with an "H" do not make up for any relevant state of being...

....so better don’t tell Boris.

Because if DESCENT was/is a structured procedure with method to it I (and not just a naturally occurring phenomenon to restore the balancing components to the fastly overgrowing human population of this beloved earth of ours) I would put the divide before the dismantling after the disorientation...of course do it all as decently as possible sowith undetected if not almost democratically selected/voted for (as if it has not all happened before). Undisruptive destructiveness......  So to speak (at least as long as one is allowed to...).

10 out of fourteen will not even notice when/that it will go off...as they will have had their attention burried deep into their iphones. Painless to them. Painful to me that I can not exactly determine the "it" or the "what" the exact "where" or "when" or "whom/who... but "the going off"(maybe it is better described with "the going on" ) I can sense in the air like I can smell eggs and people 10 miles against the wind.

Collective incredibility...really... looked it up...(incredibility I mean) it has dual meaning as everything nowadays can be interpreted either way.

Better stop now...start to sound like my dad.

Doesn't he look brilliant for his (next months) 80 years???

And somebody (friend of his) put him into a painting. Though somehow I keep thinking he looks a bit like Jeremy Corbyn!!?? Probably better not to tell Boris that either.