Saturday, 31 August 2019

cruiser's creek


on her way back from some well earned sickies at the seaside and just by chance

bun had discovered art yard - home to famous scrap metal artist dietrich klövert


the artist himself was not available for questions on that day as bun did not find him loitering down his art yard, but rather busily working on new pieces

so that she did not dare to interrupt him for not to appear as just another pain-up-the-bum

and actually those pieces do clearly speak for themselves, don't they?

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well, time for lunch know, so you all will be left here under the spell of the iron paw

truly yours, haselore

Wednesday, 10 July 2019

die Müll, der Stadt und die Tod


sadly bun had to miss out on days 1 - 3 of the syd & arthur festival - going on in july of two zero one nine a.k.a. "know" - day 4 offered an opus half magnus of very fritzen style 70s rock but from the 90s this time. and only 20 years old and not 40. apparently from some german city in japan and not from a japanese city in germany. actually the festival is all about somebun forcing his record collection down your ears and very luckily not about some anybun trying to force her rubbish down your sewer

all yours, haselore

Sunday, 30 June 2019

we don't exist

never too high to die the meat puppets had come to town some time ago and your humble editoresse was going to take a chance on them and went to zoom club downtown frankfurt to check them out for a possible story and interview - just around the corner from that big subway station where you might happen to end up with some shoe polish when you just had been trying to score some stash their

accidentally the first band that started the evening the ome rather boring homemade psychedelic music and while they were trying to sound like the cure bun decided to not give a hoot about them any longer and went up on the sun - which means she was trying to get a place at the bar atop on one of those stools there- when the unthinkable happened: her camera got dropped and with it went all means for an interview, cause there was no paper or pen in sight.

then the meat puppets finally started playing and for all those simple minded and tasted enough, they tunedropped some riffs of those songs that once had been covered by some better known band. so everybody got in a frenzied state of mind untill they realized that just some other tunes were goimg to be played -  but not those ones covered by nirvana, at least not know.

at times the meat puppets had three guitras - just like the grateful dead -
they were professionally sounding - just like the grateful dead - they got into longer jams  - again just like the grateful dead. they even pleased the crowd by playing the songs that everybody new - those covered by the fab 3 - bun could have done without - the driver went ape crazy and began to leave - there was no meeting the kirkwood brothers at all

yet on her way back home bun watched something that reminded her of an aurora borealis and sometimes began to wonder what she had actually been seeing, so that she returned somedays later - this time with another camera

all yours, haselore

Friday, 31 May 2019

the dock of the bay


time out for fun!

yours haselore

Tuesday, 30 April 2019

how much is the fish?


nobun really nows for sure, but us fish must swim together 

yours, haselore k.

Sunday, 31 March 2019

heaven is my roof


yours, haselore kohl

Thursday, 28 February 2019

field day for the sundays


yours, haselore k.

Thursday, 31 January 2019

dear prudence


oh dear

yours, haselore k., formerly of von bunswick fame

Sunday, 30 December 2018



yours, haselore

Friday, 30 November 2018

waiting for my man


yours, haselore kohl

Wednesday, 31 October 2018

rock'n'roll all nite


alas "party every day" fell through on this special occasion

yours, haselore

Sunday, 30 September 2018

dresden style


yours, haselore

Friday, 31 August 2018

village green

as a peasant in the big shitty bun got to understand that when it looks

like a pumpkin it's very likely that it actually is a pumpkin

yours, haselore kohl

Tuesday, 31 July 2018

fat city


yours, haselore

Saturday, 30 June 2018

da draussen


years after doktor renz from german tv.series "ein fall für der zwei" moved out of there 

now wait - isn't that from last year's june? 

yours, haselore kohl

Monday, 14 May 2018

love canal, revisited


the 1st of may is known as "fool's day" in jerryland; folks over here 
have a good laugh trying to take the piss out of one another for good

so hasmuth and your editoresse's beautiful self got off our arses
early and put those latter ones on a trip to sunny hochst 
which is nicely set right near a grand chemsite

the locals call the place "little hamburg" because it's also got two
 rivers. a trainstation, motorway exit and airport nearby so you can
get there easily to watch local folk live in uk-styled shitholes

and just like hamburg it is a vibrant place 
with lots of things to see and places to go

lots of love, yours, haselore k.

Monday, 30 April 2018

sailin on


yours h. & h. kohl

Saturday, 31 March 2018

i remember coney island


as for easter bank holiday hasmuth and my beautiful self took the car 

and off we went to world famous offenbach marina gardens

what a pity that hasmuth did not have his diving gear with him

so we just took another self portrait and would not go furry dipping as we usually do

soon the photo session got a bit tiring and so we went to some pub near the harbour

laters, yours haselore kohl

Wednesday, 31 January 2018

my summer vacation


yours, haselore

Tuesday, 17 October 2017

see how we are


...finally yet another one of those rather typically fritzen-style media arrangements!

yours, haselore kohl

Friday, 29 September 2017

standing by the sea

yours, haselore kohl

Thursday, 31 August 2017



boy, haven't we met someplace before?

all yours...

Monday, 31 July 2017

return of the rat


yours, haselore

Friday, 30 June 2017

from safety to...


on one of those first days of june one seven bun had hopped to der wiesbaden abattoir to see some older american folk heroes and check out their security concepts - and there was a hell of a lot of these

the bodygards at the entrance channels soon took away all the stuff bun would have needed for an in depth interview with the group, so bollocks to them!

as nobun over the age of 15 was interested to listen to any of the "supporting acts" bun only went into the hall after the "main band" had just begun with their show, basically they were made up of half the current flag lineup plus that older guy from the dwarves on bass apparently and some hunchback on vocals.

the band finished quite timely, missing out on "eighties girl" but having played most of their actual set in a rather hi-speed style that the singer with his rucksack full of what seemed to be coffee flavoured tea just could not keep up with...

as there weren't any special lavatories supplied for bun's kind of gender, she was eager to catch the next train home and spend the rest of the night in front of an installation at one of those famous sachsenhausen art galeries

seriously yours, h. kohl