296. Wonderings

I remember once a baby had been killed in car crash near my home. I went to the crossing where it had happened. I was drawn there. It felt so … unjust. That this child had been killed like that.

Some drunk assholes were speeding all through our city. Then they hit the car in front of them.… Read more

272. Joan of Dark

Been a long time since I thought about Joan of Arc.

But now I think I might go back to her, in an upcoming role-playing game (historical) with my good friends. And maybe I will also try to sell my old live-talk about her once again.

I’m fascinated by Joan, but not so much because of her ‘divine inspiration’ but rather because of the way she embodied, I think, being both human and ‘inspired’.… Read more