What is there to say? I am a zebra or: am I a zebra ? There is somebody far away , a stroboscope. Zebras are here, there...it depends. It depends on the stroboscope and on the Zebra itself...normally, what is: normally? Now, maybe all this is dangerous, and somebody is going round stealing stroboscopes: this is bad then, very bad. back to candles and pudding...
This was the part about Tel Aviv.
A journey in my head...
The other part is about a thermal bath, Bad Wörishofen, and about the journey home via some distractions...rain, sun, Lake Konstanz...
"April is the cruellest month., mixing memory and desire...", T.S. Eliot
(quoted from memory..^^)
