tobias e. thiessen

Geburtstag…

Hin und wieder stell’ ich fest,
daß ich nicht mehr lachen kann
Über Sachen die ich früher lustig fand(…)

Hin und wieder wird mir klar,
daß alles anders geworden ist,
als es scheint, daß es früher einmal war(…)

Immer wieder stell ich fest,
daß das hin und wieder immer
öfter ständig ist.

…und besonders heute! 

Dia de catar pinhão. Subir em araucárias de 20 metros e balançar os galhos até as pinhas cairem. Recolher as bolas e separar os pinhões. De noite assâ-los, na chapa ou na panela de pressão. Fotos por Thomas Dück

sabinisch:

Meadows

“An old friend is gone, we won’t see him again,

And the scars of life, haven’t come to an end

And  when I remember, those forgotten simple days,

That I spend with the wisesed man

I ride these meadows, these Green and never ending

I see through shadows, though I know I can’t see right through you

The Wind is on my back, my eyes Just want to cry

And my mind is filled, filled with memories

And when I remember, those forgotten simples days

Seems like I’ve been in a dream

I could not explain

I ride these meadows, these Green and never ending

I see through shadows, though I know I can’t see right through you

And I cannot go back, and I cannot change,

And I could not change, and I miss everything

And when I remember those simple days,

The trees and the Sun and everything

Was like a dream I cannot explain,

And I miss that, I miss that every Day,

But you’re Just gone

And forgotten that simple day”

                                                        Klaus Janzen

E agora posso dizer que com o tempo essa sensação, como na música, é a mesma que meu irmão sentiu.