Saus und Braus fÜr supremacists.......................

As I grew into a boyish creature I was always fond of new scenes; liked observing new creepy characters and manners, even foreign parts and unknown regions of my native country to the frequent alarm of my parents. They always taught me I should not deal with strange creatures from other races . They saw them as vulgar , inarticulate ,neglected , uncollected . But in my imagination this was all I wanted to do.
Since I figured this will somewhat enhance my view and appreciation of violence and short sightedness I went for the real thing. Realizing in my teens, I was becoming too dependant of my mother(she didn't gave me a moment peace) I made myself familiar with all my country's low places, rambling about only to extend my observations. My holiday afternoons were spent in sites famous in murderous histories and anonymous victims fables. I knew every spot where a murder or a robbery had been committed or a ghost have been seen. Specially these has been calling my attention lately. And then of course came the unscapable. I began to regroup with the supremacists.

Sigfried : The Real Smeagoll.......

As a wayfarer, stranger and friend I have rested here for awhile taking up a pen. In some fullness of my years, and being a practical mannekin of a creature, I realized that simple drawings gave the meaning of my words but that as I set my hand to the task the craft of capturing the likeness eluded me. Scarcely two moons had grown full when there appeared at the gates of my house this wonderful contraption in which words are easy to conjure. It's name : Blogger. The sound satisfied my inner yearnings, and it brought peace,delight and redemption to a mind that most of the time prefer to just scream ...bummer.