Mein Tag
By Nikolaus Klumpp
http://klumpp.net/
I like the sound of my work. Did you ever notice that cutting away the small parts sounds different from..
.. doing the big thing? It's as if the wood's crying. It's loud. I don't care. Nobody cares. Nobody cares about me, too.
Every day. Again and again. That's what I'm for. My destiny. My way of living. Cutting. Oil, wood, nature. A splendid mix. Crawling up your nostrils while you work. I like it, too.
Things have to be burnt for that I can work again. Heat is good. Warm. I like how my days end.


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