a substantial change
needs more courage
that i can spare

Mrs. Bigglesworth

der professor erschien glücklich
als er mir eine miniatur
des brandenburger tores schenkte

Mrs. Bigglesworth

to bask in glory
for an accident
feels awkward

Mrs. Bigglesworth

using that shape
to hide those years
but still, i´m an animal

Mrs. Bigglesworth

seine tiefschwarzen augen
sagen deutlich
beweg dich nicht

Mrs. Bigglesworth

holding my breath
to hear sun
touching the snow

Mrs. Bigglesworth

i am wastig
my time
with nonsense

Mrs. Bigglesworth

working amongst dead people
creates an absence
of intention

Mrs. Bigglesworth

why is the light gone
where could it be hiding
maybe i´m not searching

Mrs. Bigglesworth

the evolution
of human cognition
had to be a failure

Mrs. Bigglesworth