While I write these lines, my window wide open. The sun is shining in my face. One Moment please, I have to go get the sunglasses …
So here I am again. This is not a joke. When I had a pair of sunglasses when you Work? Next to me is a Kerzli burns daily. When have I ever made a fire in the open-plan office?
The small small tables, I asked myself the window, is not quite so stable. What is due to the fact that there is a reverse wine box on four wooden legs. I bought the small tables in a Restaurant in Bern. It was at our lunch table beside small tables at the head end. I asked the host and he sold me one. So I went with the small tables under the Arm back to Zurich. Wait a minute, I have to take off the wool sweater. The spring sun …
Yesterday, in front of the door, the owner of Frischknecht furniture ran me on the way. I wrote to this point, how satisfied I was with the purchase of my bed in the small, nondescript Quarters. One and a half years later, it greets on the road. She greeted anyone ever from Ikea, Pfister and co.?
on The Radio complaining the extent of a over the word “home office”. He could no longer hear it. What was with all the others? How about him working on the construction site. You should please bear in mind that not all of them are in the “Homeofficen”. Moment, I need to look out the window. The fire brigade arrives …
which is it in weeks, quiet. No sirens, but they go sometimes (I think out of boredom), the head completely off and on again. Now, there is little operating. The balconies to my Right, more is now operating. The synagogue is closed, the Orthodox Jewish community is now praying on the balconies. While I watch you, I hear a familiar noise.
pretty much going to be my window to the world! I look to the trees in the courtyard and recognize you. The Collared Dove! I told you last Sunday how happy me, your reputation power. And now it lands on the tree outside my window. A second joins it. A Tuubepäärli! I pull out my phone to take a photo, but they are already flying more again.
