The Sting in Heine’s Tail

Here’s a literal translation of a very short poem by Heinrich Heine followed by the German original. The first two verses are predictable enough but ... I don’t believe in Heaven, of which the little priest speaks; I only believe in your eyes, they are my heavenly light. I don’t believe in the Lord God,... Continue Reading →

Around and up and also down

Some time ago I posted an article on my liking for random walks, in which I outlined an insanely complicated method to get to places you weren't planning to see. Recently I found another way to go to randomly explore the world, without getting up from my chair. A few days ago, as I was... Continue Reading →

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