Aug 3, 2024
Totally exhausted and done. Going to sleep. Good night.
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Good Morning!
Today I woke up early. I could have slept longer, but I wanted to pick up my vinyl. I picked up the keys to my mailbox. It’s number 23 – coincidence?
The mailbox gives me some security for running my blog. EDIT: Ah shit – just read, that this is not enough. I can now accept donations, and it also allows me to print and sell paintings, T-shirts or other stuff. And you can send me letters. In Germany, it’s necessary to publish your place of residence when it’s not a private blog, which I find really problematic, especially as a woman. I was once in a situation where someone claimed I owed him money, and he tried to kick in my door, forcing me to hide. I literally had to disguise myself in the city by wearing a cap. That was a long time ago. I remembered this today because I was in my old neighborhood. And I remember the moment when the guy was walking down a busy street, and I saw him in shock. I pulled my cap down lower over my face and disappeared into the crowd. He wanted to invite me to dinner, and I turned him down.
It was the first time in a long while that I left my area to go to another district. Today, I picked up my favorite vinyl record. I took it with me while I was out in the city. The packaging said: ‘Fragile – do not drop! Phonograph records inside.
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