Friday, April 23, 2010

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each farewell inherent in a start,




There's nothing more to say goodbye is very concrete and tangible. Tomorrow, on Sunday, drive I take the train to Brisbane and fly to Bali on Monday at noon. From there you on the 6th Mai to Manado in Sulawesi where I'm going to take care for orphaned orang utans and other wildlife for two weeks. Everything just does not quite there yet again to organize countless things: Flight to Sulawesi over a dubious Indonesian side, price negotiation of voluntary work is, but on the homepage about half the price that one has told me in the mail . I watch already well on my budget! On 26 June, I arrive in Germany. I was able to get a cheap flight from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

And then of course there's still the end in Bundaberg. It was still really nice here. The puppies are too cute, the food and unsurpassed Robyn said fighting back the tears but it was my Australian mum and anyway it was very grateful for my help here. Robyn is seen in the photograph, with the comment, "hang on a second, I just need to shoot this chickenhawk". It is quite dufte how earlier times said. With Leo I still go this day and tomorrow he drives me to the station. Time will tell what he makes of his opportunity here. Nice people, good food, the best intentions and a healthy lifestyle. In fact, ideal.

And then there was the tax return for New Zealand and Australia to make, to clear up the question of whether I collect my Visa Renew and transfer it as material. That was all some of organization and has kept me well busy. A good excuse to write not so much as planned. When I was in the group of writers and produced with the worst poems ever. Some compounds have succeeded only with the following: I am so sorry



I am so sorry I ate your chocolate
Just sitting, no, there staring
I tried to convince myself you left it for me did not
You. I know.
You wanted it. All.
I am so sorry you never found out I ate it

But well, I read an inexperienced clerk read his first draft, and laments that it was disastrous, that will never what he could nix. An experienced other hand, says: disastrous, this is wonderful, I'm on the right track! And generally never become something without a beginning. An end to his fear of God!

I could do most of the time nciht quite happy to Southeast Asia. Because I'm afraid to end up again in very different cultures, where my intuition may work so very nciht and I constantly feel a certain alarm zone. But also because I was not that bad travel curious and the feeling had trips, I can now quite well now on to something new, such as the large letter or a transposition of a crazy business idea. Rich is still a good goal. And of course I'm awfully curious about how I will feel in Germany. Will I feel at home? Or away again do? Soon, according to some new adventures I would know. And so slowly comes to a little anticipation. Would have laughed - I drive finally on vacation and does not want it!

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