Blitzkaramell
Sonnengraben Weinerei

Panfuß und Kettokran

Eins

Auf die Drei

Meisentor wil Venis Jagen.

und Popshi Fomalur hat einen Freund in dir. .

er speit wasser. und sand .
und hat gesagt

we dont need doktors grading us down to our own disbelief. blasting our backbone and spine.

act u alley we all are doktors. in the way we listen. in the way we open our hearts to see.

in the way we dont accept the silence of lambs.

and tie our hair. back. and up. and the way we let it grow, go and cut.
it grows falling. from the head. to the heart.

we dont need teachers and therapists telling us how to live right. we need those who allow themselves to be quiet. and ask. for a new task. letting the quest flow in. and share words of wisdom, appreciation, fairytales and feelings.
we dont need TnT’s guiding us through old emo-operative systems. but those talking about their greatest visions, fears, pain and secrets. bout their longing and failure . dust and doubt.

we means me and the donkeys knee.

inner revolution turns outwards, always.