“People do not see god, because they don’t dare to look low enough!”, said Carl Jung, when he spoke about humility and ambition. Maybe there is something to it. Humility is what keeps us grounded. It helps us to maintain eye-level with people of lesser intellect, status, or matter of factly ambition. Looking low is the humble part, but it’s just the starting point, because staying low is quite easy. All you have to do is endure. People speak about the importance of hard work at times. It is strongly depended of whom you ask this question, what kind of answer you get. Hard work is blurry and undefined. it could be anything from factory jobs to teaching university courses. What’s hard is also hard work. But hard work alone is just a mere ingredient in a much larger scheme of things. More important than hard work is aim. It is relatively easy to throw immeasurable amounts if resources, like time, money or even physical labour onto something, yet when it’s undirected, or worse misdirected, it quickly ends up in vain. As Jordan Peterson pointed out, we’re aiming creatures. Our physiology is build for aim. First as hunters and warriors,

1984 ist da, schreien sie durcheinander, reden von Prophezeiung, oder von Wiederholung der Geschichte.In irgendeinem Sarg dreht sich Orwell um.Diese Welt schlingert auf ihrem Kurs dahin un driftet in gefährliche Seitenlage. Überall rückt sie nach rechts und mit einer unterschiedlich dossierten Megne Hass werden politische ENtscheidungen gerechtfertigt.We need to build a wall.Am Anfang klang es so lächerlich wie make America great again und nun wurde es zum Indiz dafür, dass “solche Dinge heute noch möglich sind.”Geschichte driht sich immer zu wiederholen. Doch zwischen Tragödie und Farce, zwischen “wir wussten von nichts” und “haben es geahnt”; da stehen wir selbst mittendrin.Wegschauen ist keine Alternative und vielleicht ist genau deswegen 1984 doch da.Nicht wegen technologischer Möglichkeiten, dem Anzapfen von Smartphones, dem Phishen von E-Mails, CCTV oder der NSA.Es ist nicht die Tatsache, das eine omnipräsente Überwachung möglich ist und genutzt wird; es ist die Normalität in die sie einzug gehalten hat.Die Tatsache, dass wir das Beschneiden der Mündigkeit hinnehmen, als etwas “das halt so ist”Das Hinnehmen von Dingen ist die gefährliche Grauzone. Der Lebensraum von “Wir wussten von nichts”.Es wird hingenommen, dass ein Rechtsruck stattfinden kann.Man kommt überein, dass solche Dinge wie in den 30er Jahren sich nicht wiederholen können. Doch tragischerweise geht das, nun

In Accusation of office Jobs. Frankly; I hate them. Really. If theres anything id like to avoid in my future life then thats job in an office; and here comes why. An office job fills a huge part of your time, more than you’d like to and even more than you’re coming free from it. It demands everything, it drains your energy, you wake up frustrated, you pour coffee, only to wake you up, not to enjoy it. Just to get your brain into a mode of functioning to revive your body from an unpleasant  sleep, because you fell to bed tired, full of fatigue from the last workday and you know, certainly, that you’ll have another one and another one and another one and another one. You constantly wait for Friday, 4pm or 5 pm when you can leave it and then you feel free for a certain, fixed period of time until Monday morning at 8 o’clock you have to sit at the precise exact same desk with the exact dull tasks only in different variations of colour or another stress, or another client, but the same tasks. You were hired for a certain amount of tasks, for

Icons, what are they?A visage associated with the trace a human life left behind.They are the visualization of our even out of reach idols and function as something between brand and figure.In Dublin there is a  sculpture of Oscar Wilde located in the Park at Merrion square, near the house he was born in in 1854. it shows him as we know him — and that’s as much a threat as it is truly beautiful.The unfortunate thing is merely that people walk past and occasionally stop to take a selfie with the overly famous writer. Frankly; he would’ve hated it. Thoroughly!He was as much a writer as he was educated and cultivated, as he might have put it — but he wasn’t really this kind of icon.Even traits like arrogance or being rather exquisite don’t play this card. He was an artist who truly understood his craft — and none of his views meant to make his face such an object of display – that will inevitably undermine his words in the public memory leaving him to be only his ery name.All over Dublin there are iconic writers and artists in stone and bronc to display. It appears they got

Art sets us apart, despite all lookingthrough rules and laws and glimpseswe lay here, silently weeping, soaking Art is what makes a difference. There is no real need for Art in these modern times; there is a cry. In times when we slowly run out of legends, where all those greats and large souls disobey our silent cry for them to stay. Where a Ziggy Stardust decides to make for the Stars and where Metal dies and is celebrated in a Pub named after a Rainbow. In times where people try to apply art in politics and demand it to take part in society.Art is beauty. Beauty is design and Design is function. But next to no one asks wheter Art has still a funtction in these modern times. Back in the Times of great artists like Da Vincie or Dürer art was some kind of craftsmenship. They where paid to make and create. Today it is laughed at us if we demand money. Folks this is capitalism. Nothing in life is gifted, except death … and death costs your life.Art links throughout itself using inspiration and the power of ideas. In Art we have the freedom to idealize and dream,