It’s the end of October. A huge emerald-green dragonfly is skimming across the garden pond again, having warmed itself back...
A sparrow was sitting on a bush in front of the house. He didn’t seem to be afraid of us....
It is said that we are all equal before God. Standing naked in the temple, we become aware of the...
When I was researching educational issues at the Central Round Table in the archives of the GDR opposition this summer,...
The Bavarian singer-songwriter Werner Schmidbauer calls himself a “collector of moments” [Momentensammler] in his song of the same name. This...
Do we just have to want it? I’m finalizing this week’s issue and editing texts. My son is at home...
“The traffic light is green!” says the passenger to the driver. Friedemann Schulz von Thun uses this example in his...
Come! Come! Thou art the Soul, the Soul so dear, Revolving!Come! Come! Thou art the Cedar, the Cedar’s Spear, Revolving!O...
Truth, beauty and goodness—three heavenly promises. Every guiding principle and every good wish, every happy moment and every intention has...
Between 1916 and 1925, Paul Klee created some 50 hand puppets for his son Felix Klee, some of them made...
The polycrisis is the signature of our present; it seems we are in a state of constant turmoil. What is...
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