aenniemal

he wasn´t a soft and pink with a fat little tummy;
he was a hard and hollow, a little boy mummy.

“tell us,  please, doctor, the reason or cause,
why our bundle of joy is just a bundle of gauze.”

“my diagnosis,” he said, “for the better or worse,
is that your son is the result of an old pharaoh´s curse.”

(…)

It was late in the day—just before dark.
Mummy boy took his dog for a walk in the park.

The park was empty except for a squirrel,
and a birthday party of an mexican girl.

the boys and girls had started to play,
but noticed that thing that looked like papier mâché .

“Look, it´s like a pinata,” said one of the boys,
“lets crack it wide open and get candy and toys.”

they took a baseball bat and whacked open his head.
Mummy boy fell to the ground; he finally was dead.

Inside of his head were no candy or prizes,
just a few stray beetles of various sizes.

Taken from TIM BURTON´S short story “MUMMY BOY“.
Abstract from a book, called “THE MELANCHOLY DEATH OF THE OYSTER BOY & OTHER STORIES”

MORNING PASSAGES

There is an amazing music festival which takes place in the UK. why haven´t i ever heard of it? thats pretty sad because the line-up sounds insanely great.
The Festival ALL TOMORROW´S PARTIES is named after  THE VELVET UNDERGROUND song and was founded in 1999. The documentary about the concerts is now available on DVD and the trailer looks really promising!

WE LOVE YOU SO

what a cold and white winter day in berlin. we made a trip through the woods in WUHLHEIDE and had a great time with LUIS trudging through the snow. it was like a wild walk on an empty planet!

The Winter Song // AU REVOIR SIMONE

oh I’m still living
/ at the old address /
and I’m waiting on the weather
/ that i know will pass
/ i know that its true-its gonna be a good year
/ outta the darkness-and into the fire
/ ill tell ya i love ya
/ and my hearts in the strangest place
thats how it started
/ and thats how it ends

/ and i know your with me
/ its a point of pride
/ and its louder then lighting /
in this room of mine

hello you lovely people, hope you enjoyed the quiet christmas days like you deserve it! now i have a bad cold and after some days at home with my lovely family (eating the whole day) i´m lying in bed hearing CHARLES DICKENS i´ve just made my favourite dish from my childhood and delicious stewed apples  to recover! wish you a wonderful week…

i like to show you that great box of treasures. it´s the whole collection of all the printing blocks my grandparents and my parents used for catalogues, booklets, flyer and advertising for their own company. A lot of material of a half-century! it was such an exciting moment to unpack the carton. Besides old bills, notes and illustrations i found a cliché with an image of my grandparents- i think it was used for an anniversary issue…The two looked amazingly charming, right?

Oh and have a look at this nice campaign called HOME from MARTIN DE THURA (he also directed the amazing FEVER RAY´s “WHEN I GROW UP” and the Film YOUNG MAN FALLING)

SOURCE: Markku Lahdesmaki

i´ve such a lively time at the end of the year…time is getting short and the move to berlin comes frighteningly soon and nothing is done yet! that´s the reason why i totally forgot to invite you to our GALERIEMARKT at THE BAKERY last saturday. it was such a lovely afternoon with nice people. the exhibition will run into next year (15/01/2010)  and all the exhibits are for sale (some aenniemal-stuff as well). Please take a look at SATHYA to get small impression of the opening day, her wonderful art and her  amazing decoration for the exhibition…thank you!
… and all of you, come over her!!!

welcome, i´m happy you´re here…
finally my little blog is renewed with a lot of love  (uh, half-done yet!) and i hope you will like it!
perhaps i will write more often from now on :)