Aphorisms of an alienated amateur in America

A diary about the other side of moving abroad

Pierre stepped closer to the figure in the darkness. 24. Dezember 2023
It was like a redemption for me to understand that I could leave. 24. Dezember 2023
It was cold outside. 23. Dezember 2023
The shattering of my last hope of rescue pulled the rug out from under my feet. 22. Dezember 2023
While the world was slowly embraced by the darkness and the strong embrace... 21. Dezember 2023
When I had just woken up, I happened to overhear a conversation between my wife... 20. Dezember 2023
As Pierre woke up from his daydream, he remained seated in the armchair... 19. Dezember 2023
Despite the fact that my body was withdrawing from my control, this didn't stop... 18. Dezember 2023
Pierre threw his bag into the corner and dropped into an armchair. 18. Dezember 2023
One by one all of them came. 16. Dezember 2023
Pierre trotted through the park listlessly, which he always had to cross when... 15. Dezember 2023
I thought about everything that had happened before that fateful day. 14. Dezember 2023
"Where do I find the books on political history? 12. Dezember 2023
The look of my loved ones was painful for me. 12. Dezember 2023
On his way home, Pierre regularly passed a library. 11. Dezember 2023
I heard footsteps in the corridor again, but this time the footsteps gave me a... 10. Dezember 2023
Pierre had had enough. 9. Dezember 2023
When I regained consciousness, I felt different than before. 8. Dezember 2023
For Pierre, it was one of those days when nothing worked out. 7. Dezember 2023
When I woke up from my unconsciousness, nothing had changed in my situation. 6. Dezember 2023