Hans Jeths:
Ich liebe dich. Ich liebe dich auch.
Hans Jeths:
Later, on the horizon, we will welcome the bees and the honey.
Hans Jeths:
It’s the humming. At first you hear nothing. Then the humming swells. Slowly it fills the room with colors.
Hans Jeths:
On the one hand I want to shout something into a pit, on the other hand I want to let it go softly.
Hans Jeths:
Then after dinner we would do mending work
Hans Jeths:
Brothers and sisters, follow the lines - this is a chance for action towards a joyful song.
Hans Jeths:
No doubt or fear, just stand still
Hans Jeths:
Outside had stayed outside and while we waited for a good story, we stopped speaking and started looking.