Inspiriert von der Gigafactory hier bei Berlin, und einem Wellensittich und einer Yamaha Tenerè.
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Gigafactory
I am often asked how to reach people "emotionally".
At the bottom of the cage sits a budgie in its sandbox.
The deer also gladly give us their fur and horn.
The wolf takes care of the forest.
The sheep can not be vegan. The picture is more like it.
Come by when it's summer.
The tires of your Tenerè draw radii in the sand around the Gigafactory.
Let's sit together in the forest,
smoking the woods hot.
Until we're in the water,
down to the last drop.
We drink from the sand
and eat from the fire.
The scent of melted dahlias covers us,
to the night.
The howling of the wolves.
Shows their direction.
Shows us their kingdom, which is fast disappearing.
At the bottom of the cage, a budgie sits in its sandbox.
I am often asked how to reach people "emotionally".
If not us, then who?
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