Some might know me as the singer and songwriter of InConfusion. As the band is taking a break I started to work on a few songs which don’t fit in the concept of the band but which are too good to be forgotten…
The result could be called depressive music which is leaded by the question: “What the hell is going on…?”
Hey! Thanks for adding us:). Here is something I wrote the other day.
Ok, a bit hung over, so I decide to take out the trash in order to do at least something productive for a change. A small step for a man and damn sure for the mankind too!
So I open this door that leads to the shed where the trash cans are, and hmm.. what the hell is that supposed to be on the floor!?
There is this small, empty 2 decilitre carton of cream, sure, but the spiky thing hanging out of it keeps me puzzled for a few seconds.
I can feel a smile slowly growing on my face when I finally start to get it! A hedgehog, not much larger than the carton itself is half way in it trying to get what's remaining of the cream. And probably went there too at the same moment I opened the door and is now too scared to move at all.
The hedgehog probably doesn't know the fact that I actually CAN see the rear end of it:).
I find myself stairing at this very curiously for another few seconds until I can see the hedgehog's center body move from breathing and the poor thing making this "phww"-sound, probably "Ok, man, I give up!" in Hedgehoguese.
After this I realize that I probably distracted a special moment for this little fellow, so I leave him be to go about his business. Animals are funny:). -PT
Hey Mr. Jens! Nochmal persönlichstgerstliche Grüße von daheim. I miss you!!! (Warum bist du überhaupt so wenig in Freiburg, wos doch hier so hübsch is?)
