christof

Yes, you know, at some point you have so many problems that you have no other option but to go into politics. No normal man, no normal woman would even consider something like that. Well, there can be many reasons for going into politics. But there isn't a single reason we haven't already encountered. Leading, on life and time.

I'm not a normal person either, if anything, I'm one of the few who have a permanent residence. People are constantly commuting, and those who have neither a fixed address nor a permanent residence are living abroad.

I mean, especially after the pandemic, the lack of snow in winter, and the expansion of the internet, it's become even clearer that it's better to be at home than in the world. Now would be the right time to talk about money because, ultimately, agriculture is more important than money. The same applies to trades in general; a distinction must be made between those out there earning money and us disabled people sitting inside. And please, don't come at me with council, administration, or bureaucracy. This belongs in grades 3-6.

I don't want you sleeping together at such a young age. Postponing this behavior because I don't want to see any more families being driven out of the city center just to keep rents as high as possible is crucial. It's especially important now to ensure there's a place for everyone, or rather, that the space on Earth should be two-thirds more water, and that the rest doesn't have to exploit every last drop out of feelings of inferiority.

We probably need more diversity to create a balance; you don't have to build a house in a suit. You can do it. Certainly, if you're absolutely certain, you can even build a house in dress shoes and a suit, but as soon as you do it in a group, it becomes more difficult because then everyone in that group has to be absolutely sure of their own position and that of others. Operating machines and observing isn't very difficult. Staying sober, and never starting to smoke, makes it almost too easy for routine. Therefore, it should be possible to do research, to write something, without immediately being able to make a living from it or sell millions.

A key to success is self-care. Focusing primarily on yourself. Organizing a meeting and going to a festival is like a lock that's lost its key. You might not necessarily be wasting time, but it becomes increasingly difficult to keep up.

Conversely, I wouldn't be the most expensive, but I would be the richest.

Why am I writing all this to you? Because I know an incredibly large number of people who make a living from this, who even speak with almost pride about their own ailments, suffering, and pain. Like, "Now you must feel sorry for me, and you must help me, not the other way around." Especially when the suffering is self-inflicted anew each day. Complaining is one thing; it hardens you. Suffering is another; if you don't suffer, then at least your own pet, your own animal, will. You can feel it, it's almost impossible to prove. You just know it, you somehow see it, that this spirit is getting on your nerves, annoying you, disturbing you, even killing you. So much for medicine, for fertilizing. My plants are really big and strong. Not because I have pebbles in the pots, but because I've used fresh soil from the very beginning.

I trained as a carpenter and then started my career in the church. Of all places, it was the church that stole my voice. In the beginning, there was a lot of theater. A few lavalier microphones—not easy. Then a few visiting musicians who were really talented. Suddenly, the congregation understood sound. I tell you, sound has absolutely nothing to do with my career. What's said in lectures about hi-fi systems is utter garbage. The loudspeaker shouldn't have any sound, the mixing console shouldn't have any sound, and the engineer certainly doesn't mix any sound. That's the job of the conductor or the lead singer themselves. Well, this industry tore a hole in my heart, so that even today, when the wind blows, it goes right through that hole in my heart. Perhaps that's why people chose democracy. Because otherwise, words would have a completely different meaning.

Then I went freelance, and before I even had my first order, I'd spent a few years manufacturing pre-made cables. Meanwhile, people were getting their hair dyed, preparing to slap me on social services. There, where you're guaranteed to always have a "no" ready. There, where caregiving is just the beginning of a plague, there, where socialism thinks it's the sound itself before a single outlet has even been plugged in, where the authorities are already at the door, bringing the day's rations. Anything but you. Everything—TV, television, cell phone—everything in the world I already have, and you don't even know how to build one of those things. Since then, I've worked in IT. But I would never again provide or share information for anyone.

I do believe something is very wrong. I even believe you, even though you wrote it yourself, that humanity would actually prefer to live in its original state rather than here on Earth. Well, it's not like some might think, that all of this happens overnight. It took me years to learn a keyboard. If you don't understand that, try listening to me before someone else tries to break my fingers again. It's actually quite a different matter. We think we're used to seeing each other, yet not everyone manages to read a book that day. You see, even listening reminds us of taking things for granted, yet not everyone understands the difference between imagination and power. I think it's important to gain experience, and follow me, I know many people, but not many who can cause problems for others if they don't act in a certain way. Perhaps not only my two swallows at the window won't just migrate south much longer. Will leave completely to a completely different place. Their constant chattering was unbearable.