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It’s not my pain, it’s our pain
Imagine a place where everybody is expressing themselves. Dancing to the music, screaming, moving, standing, sitting, lying, meditating, praying. I ‘ve been to such a place. I was there. Dancing. It was after a longer period of dancing when I decided to take a break. Sitting, resting, maybe a bit meditating. I watched the people…
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The Uncoupled Wagon
It’s a late evening after a very productive day. After visiting another event, I now sit far too early on a train at Vienna Western Railway Station and wait for the departure. Not a single person sits in this wagon besides me. Sometimes there is a little noise, otherwise it is completely silent. When I…