as soon as matter appears in the shape of a bow, things start to happen.
the arch in the airfoil of a plane lifts these tons of matter up, skywards.
(if the love of mother earth were proprietorial,
we were not able to levitate. at least not materially.)
the curve in the glass of the lense lets the world appear either bigger smaller.
space itself is curved for reaching the right tonus and stretching our intellect.
inflection does not only mean the gesture of respect, humility, devotion.
it makes the world go round. literally. physically.
this blog contains thoughts caught or created by my friend soeren hellwege in northern germany. not too alert in electronic media and aware of the value of a pure and unpoisoned life he keeps his distance from the internet - thus it is my honourable duty to release his stream of posts into this world. welcome, feel free to read, to dive and to reflect! slowly a wide-spread, an open-minded conversation may emerge from this hidden place... a. goretzki
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