the course of the eighteenth century, which, like any time, can show many faces and is by no means exhausted with the idea of ​​gallant…

It has been flowing through the forest for a thousand years And sees the naked brown people’s huts Rising from wood and cane and passing…

Ever since I saw the first Indian port city and as long as I was traveling in the east, I noticed more and more every…

drive days and nights, days and weeks on the blue-black sea, live in a tiny hole in the cabin and in the evening I stand…

to celebrate a beautiful and dignified farewell to India in the silence I got one of the last days before leaving alone in a cool…

I’m lying in the hotel room. For a few days I have been living on red wine and opium, and my intestines must have a…

famous Kandy lies in an oppressively narrow valley by an unfortunate, artificial lake and apart from its old temple and its wonderfully beautiful tree growth…