My mill is off the hinges

An alarming vision Once upon a time, I saw a dream that keeps haunting me ever since. It was something between a nightmare and an arthouse movie. A windmill. An old squeaky windmill, with crooked blades and wormholes, spinning slowly against a flaming sky. That’s it. Nothing else. Just this bizarre meal and this surreal…

Why are banjos better than guitars? They burn longer

When I tell people I play banjo, they give me an ironic look. In the eyes of the commons, this is no instrument. Guitar is definitely cool, bass is not so cool, but it’ll do and even outdated dusty pieces of wood like violin or cello are ranked higher than the good old banjo that’s…

Greets, brothers and sisters!

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