When at first I came around the corner and saw this I thought it must be from the NATO bombing. But wait, that was 17 years ago. There was some construction going on on the opposite side of the street on a building that looked like the reflection of this one so they're probably just about to tear this old cranky building down and renovate it.
And then I just read that it really is a remainder of the fallen bombs. Fuck :'(
ach Christian …
by Flying Lotus. On of my FlyLo favourites.
the building next to the one pictured below
There is the moral of all human tales;
'Tis but the same rehearsal of the past.
First freedom and then Glory – when that fails,
Wealth, vice, corruption – barbarism at last.
And History, with all her volumes vast,
Hath but one page...
Lord Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage
I can see our house from here!
New mix to get lost with.
I finished my first attempt at visualizing songs with Processing. It doesn't work well with every tune, better with slow and orderly tracks than the fast and exstatic ones. So I'm ready to begin working on my next little project which is gonna be very awesome if I can pull it off the way I imagine it to be.
As for the life outside: we couldn't have any better weather, it's like a small reward for lasting through the failed summer with its' three rays of consecutive sunshine.