DIE WANDERUNG
ON THE NINTH OF DECEMBER, I’VE GOT ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD AND DO WHAT I PLEASE AND I MERGE COLOURS INTO THE GREY
on the fifth of january, it is – on the tenth of january, before I forget, us – on the twelfth of january, a thin line – on eight of february, down by the river – on the fiftheenth of february, witch – on the twenty-second of february, england – on march two, sister says, reflection – on march two, the weather is so depressed – on the fifth of april, the border – on april six, a lovely day – on the tenth of april, dark soil – on the sixteenth of may, a man reeds a tabloid on the beach – on the fourth of june,we do not care were you come from or were you going to – on the nineteenth of june, crossing in the evening a street with white stripes – on the twentieth of june, cool bleu – on the twenty-second of july, a misunderstanding, a problem and no solution – on the seventeenth of august, J.C – on the eighteenth of august, spandau, a vision of beauty between two stops – on the twenty first of september, o ya – on the twenty-third of october, white with black, black with white, zebra – on the twenty-eighth of october, a home – on the eleventh of november, a dreamer and a tree – on the twenty-second of november, under a same cloud – on the twenty-third of november. the bridge –on the sixteenth of december, my room with a vieuw – about: Before I forget, DIE WANDERUNG