Intro

I like looking at, observing, staring at things, animals, plants, and people. You find a lot of weird and cool, and absolutely horrifying stuff when you pay attention. I used to post my discoveries on Instagram or elsewhere, but these „tech bros“ and what they do with the money they make from their platforms increasingly make me want to vomit. So, I thought, I’d build myself a little hideout here. I don’t really care how many people walk through my virtual stash of semi-poetic garbage and art. You are, however welcome to browse and message me if you have something to say about anything you find. Just don’t steal anything and don’t harass the ghosts. It is their sanctuary too.

Music

I miss MySpace. Not so much for the emo photos of my friends and emoticons, but for the music discoveries. Back when not everything was targeted content, rigged algorithms, and heavily edited tracks, you could find all these mysterious bands with dumb names like „My Uncle is a Chinese Tea Kettle“. Many of them had two songs in super poor sound quality on their profiles and sometimes one of these songs was somehow great, despite—or maybe even because of—the crackling recording. There is no going back to these things. Even so, here is some music, to which I am currently listening.

Quoute

Alex Baia in the New Yorker

Words

Ghosts

Somewhere, someone once posted something like: „Do ghosts exist? Probably not, but I love and cherish them.“ That pretty much sums up my relationship with all things witchy. Ghosts are fun—even when they are not—so I love collecting knowledge about them and speaking to them occasionally. I don’t want my ghosts to be lonely, and they should definitely have some space of their own on this website.