Over two weekends I was participating in the tired orchestra class and I will write about my experience.
this text is written not like a diary, but from memory of the elements that are still in my head.
i am in a car, their is a really weird internet radio playing. i look out of the window everything is drenched in wet fog.
in my hand a phone with google maps, my task finding the way to the recycling place.
we drive past it. of course... it is raining... we find it...encounter with thuringian diallect madness...
the whole area looks like my room after a really stressful week.
we get a tour... still raining... thuringian dialect voice trying to speak english...
their is a lot of medical equipment from the zeiss company...
old phones... new phones... new old phones...washingmaschine...dryer... hairdryer...tv...tv flat... tv guy
the tv guy tells us about the terrible industry of how televisions are made... no repair possible...no repair possible...
but he is an expert so he is able to repair... smashing a tv.. while trying to repair.. destructuion
important... justice to repair... big company bah.., consumers are lied too... consume delusion...new...new...now
now we can look around... everything is super wet... nothing will work...
so much stuff... sooo much... I want this... wow what is this...
i found this label printer... in a plastic bag, in a big bag.. in a big box that is in a even bigger container box...
I never used this label printer; it ended back were I got it from, another consuming loop...
then I saw Martin hanging in a container... intriguing noice... kids toys...I found were I belong...plastic...wet...battery juice...
my find BING BING BOOOONNNNGGG BOOONG...
this toy made me really happy.. let me explain the qualities to you...
orange color... round...with one on of switch...motion --> then sound...
and what a sound... so annoyingly beautiful that I have the sound directly before me...
I can almost touch it... imagine u put ur hand into a fist and shake ur hand...
in the hand is a little cute orange ball that makes BING BING BOOONG and repeat...the volume is loud... i took it with me..
i was sleeping and dreaming about my orange ball.. ... I opend the ball ... only small cables and little chips...
