I will always remember the things of the past
and I have no need
to bow down to the golden calves of the future
which sleep in the cattle wagon
on the road to the new Europe
and its abattoirs
which have been turned into discos.
(HT: Greg Dotzauer @ Der Tagesspiegel Via signandsight)
Blood on the Dancefloor might a suitable track to accompany this post.
Welcome to Eurovision 2008. I am here in Belgrade to welcome you.
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Are you really in Belgrade for Eurovision, or is it all a dream?
I am indeed here… yourself?
Still on the coast, but I was thinking about travelling up next week to sample the madness…