Getting the Blues

Hi Ghazal, my Dear, How is your evening ? What do you do against the Blues. Yesterday during the Paolo Nutini concert we spoke about the meaning of “getting the blues”. Today it seemed to me that you are also not completely free from getting melancholic without any obvious reason. Maybe it only happens if I am around, or maybe… (more…)

Don”t look back in anger

Hi Ghazal, my Dear, I hope so much that all the stress you had during the last weeks vanished now, and that you can just recover and sleep. I could feel with you how it is to have in one week two talks to give on a new subject in a new environment. You were hard fighting, Ghazal, I have… (more…)

Epilog

While the man was in coma for six weeks, the girl used to visit him regularily. She never forgot to look first through the glas window, through which every patient of the intensice care station could be seen already from the corridor. Only when there were no signs of other visitors did she quickly slipped in and kissed him on… (more…)

Falling Down

Hi Ghazal, Thank you for the very condensed e-mail from yesterday. One could see, you have been very bussy or in a hurry. I hope it was it worth. I think the weekend wont be as hot any more, therefore you probably wont miss the electric vent a lot. The Summertheater was very nice, I like this open-air atmosphere under… (more…)

Unicorn and the blue-eyed camel

10 min after midnight he could not wait any longer for the long over-due end-of-the-day message from her. He left the house, the family, the dog and the garden behind and drove to her, ignoring most of the red traffic-lights and speed limits. After a 15 min race from the very east to the very north of this town, a… (more…)

Rapid Eye Movement

Ghazal, my Dear, how are you ? I came back from Pathology only at 5 p.m., too late to say bye to you. Therefore the only thing for me to do was to have a last look at the transfected cells (which were nicely red) and said “see you tomorrow, my faithful friends”. Of course it is much easier to… (more…)

An evening up in the air of the Olympic-Tower

Hi Ghazal, my Dear, I am sure you understand, that I don”t write you another long story tonight. Perhaps right from the beginning you had the suspicion that all these hundreds of words I wrote you evening by evening were only there to cover up what I really felt for you. And of course my strange suggestions that you are… (more…)

Goethe, Hafiz and the Dangerous Love

Hi Ghazal, In case you are in the mood for some time out today, send a message. I would be happy to accompany you to go to town or to the lake or whereever you want. Otherwise, I will spend the day in the lab. Take Care, my dear, Michael …………………………………………………………………………………… Hi Michael, yesterday i went to the centrum to… (more…)

Bitter Lemon Hypothesis rejected by Ghazal

Hi Ghazal, my Dear, Are you already at home relaxing ? Have you found the delicious “Bitter Lemon” lemonade in your local store? The standard brand here would be from Schweppes (UK). But this is about 3 x more expensive than the ordinary Supermarket bottles that you tried today. And for my taste, Schweppes Bitter Lemon is a bit to… (more…)

A Summer of Peace between Cat and Dog

Hi Ghazal, my Dear, Did you had a nice day today? It was pretty hot, wasn”t it. Have you done something nice ? Could you enjoy the summer day ? Did you recognise that the smell of the lime-trees (the ones we saw around the lake) is particular strong and long lasting this year ? I think this summer is… (more…)