KEINE SANDKUNST MEHR, kein Sandbuch, keine Meister. Nichts erwürfelt. Wieviel Stumme? Siebenzehn. Deine Frage--deine Antwort. Dein Gesang, was weiß er? Tiefimschnee, Iefimnee, I--i--e. ----------- NO MORE SANDART, no sandbook, no master. Nothing random. How much Can't speak? Seven-ten. Your question--your answer. Your song, what's it know? Deepinsnow, Eepinow, Ee--i--o. A bit of Celan and a translation for Julie, who wrote: It did, however, remind me to go back to Rilke and > Célan. I adore Célan's wordsmything. > > Julie Krueger Richard Henninge University of Mainz ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html