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Frustration Hoppen

Since last week was terrible work technically easy, I tried on Saturday in frustration Hoppen.
Well, I have boosted the economy definitely, but somehow ...

let's hope that this week will be better, or I definitely need new bookshelves.

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SWIMMING

morning swim before breakfast too I love. Otherwise I like sports. Up and running I can not force permanently. Ball sports are totally unsuitable for my underdeveloped coordination. But I'm glad my body. (Re such a false statement, for I am my body See:.. here ) My joints, tendons, muscles I wish mobile, stable and strong to get. Therefore, I'm doing yoga every day. But yoga is not a sport, even if the form-fitting version, which I prefer unfolded quite muscle-building effect. The Hanuman Yoga series for example, I have today carried out tomorrow, trained by seven minutes, quickly accomplished, "Sun Salutations" the cardiovascular system, strengthens almost all muscle groups of the body and then relax with stretching exercises.

The only sport, however, which gives me pleasure , is swimming. If I had a chance to swim in the immediate home environment, I used it daily. If a lie-abed passionate as I voluntarily get up at dawn in order to get tangled up physically, then that is a clear signal. Vacation days at the lake I start swimming. I love those very early hours when no one else is there. Before yoga I was this morning for half an hour swimming in the "wellness" of the hotel. Each pool, however, I draw from the lake. This right here, for example, of the bridge from I slide in the summer of 2009 every morning into the still water left.

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OF THE HALO LED

Such a successful exhibition as "vis-à vis. From the halo to the LED" refers in the Paula Modersohn-Becker Museum in Bremen (in conjunction with the Roselius-Haus) a rare occurrence. The young museum director Frank Laukötter - since November last year in office - is that with this exhibition the courageous tradition of the house away. It is justly proud, was the world's first museum to be that of a dedicated artist.

for the exhibition (until April 3), the separation between Roselius House and Modersohn-Becker Museum repealed. In the 20 years, invited the Coffee Hag-inventor Roselius, who established the museum, the artist Bernhard Hoetger to work for him and to create new contexts for his collection of old works. For the current exhibition are artists have been invited to their own work in relation to the exhibits of both houses put up. The "Man of Sorrows" Lucas Cranach and a Pietà Tilmann Riemenschneider meet Klaus Effern "Jessy" (2009) and the self-portrait Modersohn-Becker, which imagines itself as a act pregnant, meets a variety of representations of the mother and the child. A lush, baroque leather wallpaper is covered over with wallpaper collages by Patricia Lambert from the 70s of last century. Melissa Boeger presents a stiff gold robe made of metal ornaments that appears in photographs as a garment of the artist by posing in front of art works from the Roselius-Haus. The body as being direct form of life is here against the symbolic body of the icons, as against the body of the consumable Pops.

The responsible by the curatorial team of Frank Laukötter, Verena Borgmann and Simone Ewald show rolls up its two museums in the cooper road to complete and provides a very worthwhile new view of the "old" works of collection as to Modersohn-Becker's modern interpretations of centuries-old themes.

(Do not go on Go! Save yourself a trip to Worpswede when the time is short. It falls very determined Nippes over. Go directly to the Cooper Street 6-10.)

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PAULA Modersohn-Becker: WHAT IS DONE?

... AND WHEN MAN IS DONE? Hopefully never !..."

(from a letter to the family of May 27, 1900 )

Bernhard Hoetger: Tomb of Paula Modersohn-Becker Worpswede

"For I am anything else. How big or how small, I can not even say, but it is somewhat self-contained. This incessant showers for the goal, that's the best thing in life. Which is otherwise the same. That roar, I for myself, always, constantly, sometimes just resting, nachzubrausen to return to the objectives, to consider, I pray thee, if I sometimes appear liebearm. There is a focus of my strength to the One. "

(from a letter to the mother January 1906)

A morning in Worpswede. kitsch and art. Above all, the blur of Complacency. In between little apt. Coffee and cake. Odds and ends and art postcards. The culture seekers on futile treasure hunt. As deep as No spade. The hump of the farmers writhed all over the furrow free art. Blood on the sheets in childbirth nasty stank to high heaven. With festering, purulent wounds zerhäkselten body lying on the stretcher since 1914. (. We purposely overlooked) Since breaking a ray of sunshine from the past track: Children age happiness and wisdom. Garden chairs by pseudo-columns. Sadness and anger. The global village as a museum. Clips without miracles. Sarah Kirsch writes better poetry than to pat watercolors. Sorry. I'm in high spirits and completely ungracious. Chocolate Marzipan hits the big shots of humor. Rarely so smiled. I'm ready. Not at all.

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Mariluz II

At the sight of Rose's little sister Mariluz the Great also had filed an urgent need.

The major auction house, I found a beautiful cotton velvet (of which I like even ordered a few yards extra, because I have it also urgently sew something for myself would like ...)

came when lining jacket finally a well-seasoned piece left embroidered fleece used and two remnant Viskosefutterstoff found their final destination in the two sleeves.





The Grand is happy, and mom can come the spring may be the next items on the to-do list turn!

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The finale was actually just as sweetly as could the whole season was. Rarely seen a series in which it has worked so consistently that the couple gets. Even if you could also packed in between a few large obstacles and stumbling blocks.

Let's start with the things to which I have disturbed:
Sabine Pass on the fridge: There is a connection error. You see before, as Marc start running from home that it holds the phone in his hand on the door, on his arrival at the hospital she has the ear. Yes, that's a minor thing, but it bothers me.

Mehdi and Gigi: Why did now sit on the plane? If you wanted to Kai Schuhmann give you a few lines of text, or what?

What did I like?
would be easiest to say it now: all the rest, but that would absolutely my favorite scenes are not fair ;-)

The song of tropical medicine: Very bad, very black. I would have liked to hear the other parts.

Dr. Sabine Gummersbach runs to and they "forced" him to to keep her. The two are just sweet.

Gabi was indeed a major role (and just as Gretchen in the season has behaved partially towards Sabine, I can understand that this dear Gabi wants as an advocate).

The brain postcard ;-) (In the scene where Marc is waiting for his coffee and Sabine watching cooking stuck to the cabinet a brain postcard I have that somewhere in my mess ;-).)

Anyway: How Marc Sabine " persuaded, "the letter already and now me, getting his reaction to her hiding place.

Marc and the little boy: The DVD is in fact one deleted scene, where you can see why they go to the Damenklo (at the men is busy).

"A Night with everything" - After repeated viewing by the way I would have wished that they had accompanied the night, in itself, with other sounds ...

that the happy ending has occurred, without the Marc had to say those famous three words.

at all like the whole airport scene - although incredibly beautiful - but also takes a lot for a ride: Little Britain, "Bora Dagtekin to the information desk," the clash from closing, so what makes for kitsch moments in other films. It was a hand like 1000 times but still made beautiful.

All in all a consequence, all of Marc and Gretchen fans (I find the formation Martch personally very horrible) would have made incredibly happy. BUT: It looked very end after the series. While there are still enough loose ends to knit another season of it. And I'm the first to agree that we should see normal couple scenes between the two - there is enough potential for conflict - but with the end could you stop completely. But have since voted to quotas and was expressed by RTL definitely be interested in another season, let's hope for the best.

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The Go Betweens: MAGIC IN THIS TIME IS HERE

My horoscope today pessimistic. "In the afternoon," predicted it, "you must realize that not everything you have in your hand. It could be that you have suffered a setback. "My mood, the prediction has been adjusted. Whenever I feel so and have my mp3 player there, I stöpsle the plugs in their ears and hear the Go Betweens . I'm not a fan-type, certainly not a groupie. Even as a football fan, I'm outside the stadium and beyond the 90 minutes of the game very moderate. The Go Betweens, but I look so much a part of my everyday life that you could compare it with even the veneer of fans who consider themselves good friends with their idols. My musical "awakening experience" I had with "The Velvet Underground, Lou Reed, David Bowie, then, of course, PUNK, PUNK, PUNK, later The Smith and The Fall.

The Go Betweens

but I mean more than any other. In their music I had never einhören me. She was always there, right there where I wanted to or had already or was or where I came from. Of course, it also played a role, that they were no mere boy-band, but played the drums Lindy Morrison and Amanda Brown, violin. (A little bit of my thoughtless joy reflected in this situation my former naivete regarding your own situation. When they parted, Grant McLennan and Robert Forster made the among themselves. Morrison, Brown learned only later from the decision. My friend S. says: "So we thought we were, we play with equal rights in truth we were playing... their songs. ") Probably, there was always a rivalry between McLennan and Forster, both gifted songwriter, fascinated by text and pictures, well read, skurrill, enigmatic. They created for the Go Betweens, a catchy sound, but always remained "on the edge" in a relaxed posture and melodic harmony rests and surreal images included Robert Forster was the type that I felt attracted to, much closer.: the dark, brooding. But it was always a peculiar way McLennan caused by disguised melancholy merriment, from those songs that touched me the most: Right Here .

I read that they are regarded as "one of the most underrated bands. Well, "us" they were not. In the 80 years, the Go Betweens, one of the most important bands for almost everyone with whom I had closer contact. "Spring Hill Fair ( Five words) and" 16 Lovers Lane ( Streets of your town ) were albums that had everyone have r. That they separated hurt. In retrospect, this separation of a band that I loved, at the end of 1989 for me with a sharp turning point in their lives. This is of course a coincidence. Or not. In 2000 she applied for a decade break out again a brilliant album, "The Friends of Rachel Worth ( He lives my life ) Forster had lived in the deep forest near Regensburg (since he was with the German musician. Karin Baumler was together), while Grant McLennan had included, inter alia, " Easy come easy go " back in Queensland. " Oceans Apart", released in 2005, her last album. In May 2006, Grant was found dead in his home in Brisbane. He was only 48 years old.

feel on days like today I very strongly how much I'd like Grant McLennan could still write some songs and import. Forster plays like a well already in the 90s, solo albums. "The Evangelist " is an album that I like. But I miss Grant McLennan's quieter voice. Robert Forster was always the more prominent, more visible. McLennan could be heard in a very delicate and tender vulnerability and melancholy way, can not so "sophisticated" to come along, as in Robert Forster is sometimes the case. McLennan played with gentle irony, where Forster was also ever sarcastic. They had probably not always easy each other. But they did each other well -.. Magic in here "and the songs they played for us on days like this, I hear it is not all good but it feels a bit better at.

song lines of McLennan / Forster inspire any text for " Melusine featuring Armgard .

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am now total 2.0.
And what can I say?

face book on my nerves after two days total and Twitter, I find some way cute.

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From Friday, 4th March 2011, 8:30
The meeting was canceled. This date is in the past.


Time: Thursday, 3rd March 2011 17:30
Required: Division I-VII
Location: dancing in the house

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(VER) clothing. The inside of the mask

" Participants in the street and visited the city transformed into a giant mask. The critical observer sitting in the stands and the prizes for the best masks distributed to the dancers. The mask turners are on holiday ... "

on my answering machine is a message:" I know you do not like Fasching. But dressing up perhaps. A covering party for Carnival muffle? . Call me "The friend reveals the recall, has already dressed, and the description is vague: a forest fairy-wood sprite costume, greenery, ivy, bark, ruffle. .. I do not like "Oweia" No, "I say," Sorry, "she laughs," I'm in the costume front of the computer, you know, and think: Here is the Schrat sits in the forest and writes of Quantenpyhsik.

" What the critics are concerned, of watching in the stands, he will resist the temptation need to be carried away by the dance rhythm on the road to climb down and take part in the carnival in costume of the critic. "

" You should dress you do not. "said Aunt Grete . . God sees you as you really are, "I thought: Then it's good. But I said nothing. Only led to further conflict with teachings. She knew of and knew exactly what God wants. Carnival said the pastor wants God in any event. "We do not celebrate Mardi Gras. This is Catholic. "Catholics pray to idols. Davor should the true Christian guard. My father said, "God is not interested in guarantees for the garbage." My mother bought us Indians and cowboy costumes. "But you go out to the back entrance so no one sees you." My assignment was to take care that my brother did not kill us. The Depp had around for a Zündplättchenpistole and shot like a wild man at the inn to Linde, where the great children's party took place. The whole time I sat in on hot coals, because I was afraid that we uncovered and tells on someone with Aunt Peg.

You can not not represent, I had written . As always you up shewing dressed, dressed undressed, dressed, you are presenting re-something, maybe you. Me. I can not represent, I know. I wanted to be (k) a squaw. I loved Karl Mays Winnetou books. When we played cowboys and Indians, "said my cousin," The Squaw stays home and cooks. "Then the cowboys raided the camp and the squaw was tied to the stake until it freed her heroic strain. No, I wanted to be a squaw, but an Indian woman. That the hunt goes dead with Cowboys and crawls through the grass in order to free the hostages. "Why do not you disguise yourself as an Indian or a cowboy?" Asked my mother when I told her my Sorry for complaining. "I will not always be tied to the stake." I'm not a man Why do I say that? She knows that. I want to become one. I want to be a woman who strikes with his fist.

"If one has turned round a single mask, they all are, as always, looks like its hierarchy, as no-longer-made masks available."

nudism, also I have written is unerotic. be nude. Not disguise the way I am. I am. I like my body. The sentence is wrong. Because: My body - that's me. With him I am the same. Not with my thoughts, my feelings, my actions. I am my shoulders, my arms, my breasts, my waist, my hips, my thighs, my knees, my feet. A relaxed body is there for anyone who is just. This is beautiful and makes me happy. But we see only in the mirror. One can not not represent. My body - the body a woman. I and me. No going back to his side of the mirror stage. Confined to self-image, a node that can be solved only love. I will be different.

"The inversion of the mask changes its place: it is no longer the face, but in the hands."

She dresses. When she was young, she usually wore trousers. Jeans, corduroy pants, even overalls (but not purple!). Baggy sweater. One can not not represent. I'm not a girl (more). No dummy. I am that does something. I am what I am doing. Look, what I can. Yes, I can. Making. When she became a mother, her messy. Kotze on the blouse. All easy to clean. Gummizughosen. Abomination: I supply. I function. I hold on. I - not. Today you meet them outside the home of almost solely in skirts. Costumes, ladylike. But the nails are still chewed. The shoes with stable, non-flat heel. Appropriate and a little chic. Unremarkable. I am a woman. The what. And what is white. And what. Doubts and calls and gives in and laughs. One can not not represent.

"With the gesture of the mask is tacking all sense of history lost, but not necessarily the meaning of life. On the contrary, can play with the story itself are the meaning. While in the ministries, program that the carnival this meaning is often not noticed them. But the gesture of the mask allows tacking, look closely to see behind the gesture of meaning. "

I dance. As a squaw. At the stake. I walk. This. Across. Up. I fall. Down. Into it. As a mother. When your wife. In love. In vain. As a friend. In all roles. I gesticulate wildly. logic. Lie. Libido. Auto .

All quotes from :

Vilém Flusser: gestures. Attempt a phenomenology, Fischer Taschenbuch 1997 (here: the gesture of the mask Wenders)

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Greys

Before it, three episodes, which I discuss, here sometimes rush through the last two.

Mer alone in the emergency room
One of my favorite episodes this season. First, because the series finally lived up to its name again ;-) And second, because Mer was just the beginning of my favorite character. Once again we saw that Mer remains calm in a crisis and tried to calm the people. And even if you have it noted the stress a bit, it remained the patients to calm. Other than that I was in the episode too little Derek, but we are already accustomed to. Quite positive, I find that this baby does not Triangle was mentioned. One of the highlights but the dialogue between Mer and Christina, as she explains to her how many people would die, so Christina Callies gets baby. And get the chances, however Mers baby ;-)
Therefore, as I said, one of the best episodes.

Mer lose their sight
still was in this episode a great deal of care (haha: pun!) Set to Mer, which I think is basically very good. And Mer and Der could spend a few more scenes together. The eyesight thing: It surprised me a little that she has inaugurated Alex and asked him to investigate them, but probably it was because he has just noticed in the house. When she asked by the gynecologist is to sell the funds, so they will take the last two tablets too. Can I track total, would be my thought. (I get of ACC acute such as mad headache, but help to me really against the cough, so I take it quite the headache to purchase.)

Cristina and Owen: Although I would like to own children, I am also here at Christina's page. Apart from the fact that this indeed would be a subject quite what you talk in front of a wedding. Of course I can understand Owen that he wants a decision right, but I find the assumption that Christina will change your mind at some point, a little complacent (it does not quite fit to what I mean is, but the already close). And since I am in relation to Owen still not hundred percent convinced that it is good for Christina ... Although I funnily Christina can very well imagine as a mother.

The baby-Triangle: annoying.

Lexie and Jackson: Istmiregal. (But women in American series can not be just for a long time [lucky] singles?)

Adele: I actually always liked her very much, because it has detected an awful lot very early. However, I have not on the hospital bed as dementia. Can we contact you a simple tumor Miss, which is operable and from which they recovered completely? On a longer Alzheimer's storyline to Adele, I would not really buck.

Alex, and the gynecologist: Shall the gynecologist the replacement Izzie? Will not work. I did not like Izzie, quite the gynecologist, but would not yet see.

Bailey was kind of out of it, right?

Conclusion: Not as good as the week before, but okay.

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THE SMART-ASS-TAKE-NO-SHIT-Anarcha ORGASMIC FEMINIST PERSONA

Yeah! Exactly, a feminist, I would have liked: smart, fit, strong, independent, passionate, feminist. " feminism is not sexy! feminists hate sex, men, cocks. Penetration violence." ( And I want just that! Oh. Shit.) PorNO tried. Alice Schwarzer, whose merits I would not diminish, more recently, the puritanical anti-loss image of the feminist by to thwart cooperation with Germany's leading zeigefreudigem tit-men-Archloch Journal PICTURE. This is wrong of course. As much can not be extended Kai Dieckmann's penis, a newspaper that under his leadership cares about the needs of women, rather than continuing to use the clichéd dreams rather clumsy men. Who has something to offer to little, must imagine the object of desire small, stupid and dumb. It is obvious, or is in the pants.

I still want a feminism that is sexy. This is hard, but exciting: "What I like about bringing feminism and sexuality together is that each term challenges the complancencies in the other. People who want to get rid of sexuality for the sake of their feminist politics and people who want to get rid of feminism so they can feel good about sex are choosing artificial comfort over the uneven path of conflict. I love that your book sharpens, rather than dulls, the edge between justice and desire. ", Jane Gallop writes in the preface to the published by Merri Lisa Johnson anthology " Jane Sexes it up True confessions of feminist desire. " If (want to) write about women reflected their desire, they can only with the knowledge to live in a society with patriarchal tradition in order to sharpen it: in a "rape culture ". That the woman sexually the man to whom it belongs, to be available has is a deep-rooted in this society roles, which was until not so long ago is reflected in the legislation on marital rape. . For all women, it is difficult to put up so apart, how much influence upon this role understanding their own sexual pleasure and sexual fantasies early as 1999, said Susie Bright: "How do you reconcile feminism (or what ever you choose to call your convictions about sex and gender) with the more traditional feminine roles, behaviors, fantasies, positions, and exclamations that you may engage in (and perhaps even enjoy) in the bedroom? " That's a weird question, because it requires the feminists, they rationalize their lust. It also does not work then. The question must be prior to all self-censorship, shame and guilt are permitted: What I like about sex? Of these women tell in this book. The open answer this question in the context in which we live is dangerous because the answers are manipulated (can), women's roles and positions (once again) to be added. Our fantasies are the product of social norms and traditions, yes. But they also that which we form and use are able to arm us to allow more freedom, desire and passion for each.

Who is Jane? It is the same Jane, the "reflective" I, has set its own authorial legitimacy and, as a Jane, which combines with the other Janes that I which is not an authority and identity based, but subsumed in the fullness of the series and the sequence. A female self that the line between rationality and emotion simply does not recognize, but his chance in space sucht.

„The figure of Jane sexing it up“ as I am using it here embodies a specific form of feminist writing that weds resistance with joy to create a sexuality that pleases and a world we can live in. Jane – this co-mingling of playfullness and effrontery – is Cathy when she introduced her poem about masturbation to the gatekeeper of her profession without flinching, and Jane is me admiring Cathy and her poem. Jane is the prepubescent girl I once was, masturbating in the basement shower long after the water ran cold, and Jane is her shame when daddy banged on the bathroom door with a bellow. Jane is, finally, the dialog between that doubtful sexual naif still crouching inside many grown women and the mature self-ownership and sexually confident women we aspire to be. Jane is the conflict. And the gee. “ (Jane Hocus, Jane Focus, Merri Lisa Johnson).

YEAH!

JANE SEXES IT UP. TRUE CONFESSIONS OF FEMINIST DESIRE, edited by Merri Lisa Johnson , € 13,99

No Experience Cover Letter

Without words

Are you one of those people who believe that life sometimes satirized a bad novel?

A woman leaves the afternoon, the apartment together. After eleven years of relationship it needs not many words. A fleeting kiss, a muttered "I love you." The woman closes the door behind him.

later hours, but rather than hoped for, they will return. Something is different. She opens the living room door and finds her great love and a strange woman. Naked. On her birthday sofa.

takes over the shock, the inoculated good education in command. Hands are shaken, it is intended.

"So you learn even even know. So far they have the voice on the phone and now ..." The view looks down from above. Slowly penetrates the absurdity of the situation disbelief.

"But You do not get this afternoon said that you love me, "

This is not always well received, neither the naked woman on her birthday sofa - a hysterical." when what you have done "
him yet!?? He breaks into tears and asks indignant and accusatory, whether they (the pulled) because could not understand how difficult it is to love two women ...

The birthday sofa will probably soon fall victim to a ritual burning.

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Dienstag, 01.März 2011 

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I know Nachtreten just not done, but rarely heard such a complacent resignation speech. No insight, no remorse, instead the media to blame for bad and he never wanted to media darling be. Once again he has been hiding behind the dead soldiers and for his successor already in terms of all armed forces reform under way. No, how great.

But do not have the size to allow live images.

I hope to be, never-bye, Mr. Guttenberg.

Edit: Here there is the issue for future reference.

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"Rose's are who I am pairs: each petal fold, yoking
but I find stamps and pollen,
phytisch Gechlecht only one."

(Christine D'Haen: O Caro Lactea)




A review of BenHuRuM

Until March 31: "For all flesh It is as grass "

in the gallery Perpetual, Frankfurt London: here.