The Cleaners

Watched The Cleaners today, a documentary about the “content moderators” of twitter, facebook and youtube – people who review and handle images and videos containing each and every act of violence humans are capable of devicing.

This job seems very comparable to working in the field of nuclear waste disposal, with very inadequate equipment…


(summary at )

Summertime is coming

… glaubt zumindest das Wetter. Und unsere Walderdbeere.


Nachdem es jetzt tagsüber immer so heiß war, ging ich einfach vorwiegends abends und nachts fort :) zum Beispiel um Jo Quail und KrashKarma zu sehen (eine schräge, aber gute Mischung).

Ganz anders, aber ebenso schön war das Sommernachtskonzert im Schloßpark – zu den Sternen schauen und dabei ein Orchester zu hören ist einfach wunderbar.

Viel besser als manche Reviewer fand ich das Musical Lazarus, eine schöne Hommage an einen großen Künstler.

Beim Schwarzen Reigen gelang es mir, meine Stiefel kaputtzutanzen :D     D`:


Die Woche darauf beehrte uns John Cleese mit einem Abendprogramm über die Pythons, die Wissenschaft hinter dem Humor generell, und gesammelten Weisheiten und silly things zu Leben und Tod.

Und beim Novarock waren Iron Maiden wie immer genial <3



Monty Pythons – Always look on the bright side of life


WGT 2018

Whew – we went to WGT and it was incredible!

This year I managed to enjoy quite a few bands despite not stressing out over how many date clashes occur (since that happens every year).


Thursday started with an early flight, dropping off our luggage at the hotel, having copious amounts of breakfast and joining the others who had arrived the day before.
We went on a boat tour in the afternoon. Slowly cruising through the little channels that weave through the area was an amazing experience since one gets a unique view of lavish gardens and historical industrial buildings. Our captain/tour guide filled the 90 minutes with lots and lots of information on the history of the channels, architecture, economics, society, and current and historical states of affairs.

In the evening we joined the others to celebrate Blaue Stunde. This year we were early enough for the first time to actually see the sun set and the first stars appear.


On Friday we dressed up and went to listen to Koraktor at Sixtina. We got to hear their interpretation of Todesfuge, which was very intense.

The picnic (alternative picnic, not the one in Clara-Zetkin-Park) afterwards was cancelled due to bad weather, so we went to Agra and did a bit of leisurely shopping there. I got a brooch/pendant from Manufaktur Herzblut.
In the evening we managed to wedge into Stadtbad to see Ash Code, and the day ended at Kuppelhalle with some gin and tonic… I guess :)


Saturday was an opportunity to dress up for another picnic, or rather fancy get-together at an actual castle :)
To contrast the afternoon experience, we changed and went to Agra to see 3Teeth, and later at night a special concert by Wardruna – a magical experience.


Sunday was noise day at Täubchenthal: Greyhound, then a stopover at Felsenkeller to catch Dool (which I had missed at Metal Meeting), then back to Kiew.


On Monday we managed to get into Heidnisches Dorf which had been too crowded the days before, and I bought a cover for my ebook reader.

In the evening we met the others at Vodkaria for a last round of drinks and talking about our  festival highlights of the previous days.

Tuesday – WGT blues day – started with saying goodbye to the ones that left after breakfast. We went to the zoo for a few hours and spent a pleasurable afternoon. The evening plane took us home.

I do wonder if the blues feeling would be less pronounced if the festival lasted a few days longer…

Die Schatten des WGT

Laut Wetterbericht werden es wirklich schattige Pfingsten mit wenigen Graden, juhu!

Zuvor aber haben wir noch eine etwas anders gelagerte Veranstaltung besucht

(Spaß mit Gutalax, Nifelheim, Obscura, Tiamat und Abbath).


Und pünktlich zum WGT habe ich zwei Outfits fertiggestellt:

Gruftitarn (wenn mal wieder zuviele Fotographen umherlaufen) und streifiges Absinthkoko für den Göttertanz.

I has a happy

Derzeit reiht sich eine schöne Unternehmung an die andere <3


Bei Freunden mit Gemüselasagne und Tiramisu bekocht werden.


Mit anderen Freunden einen Metal-Geburtstag feiern.


Ich war auf der Tribal Convention, und es gab volles Programm:

tolle Workshops mit Säbel, eine Impro-Flowclass auf einer märchenhaften Waldbühne, und Auftritte bei der Matinée – Unmata ITS – man sieht, wie viel Spaß wir hatten :), und als Sirius Tribe:

Birgit hat uns beim Entspannen fotografiert:


Wandern am Schneeberg:

mit der lieben Marion

Sakura 2

Nach der Arbeit noch auf einen netten Spaziergang gewesen, diesmal in einem anderen Kirschenhain:


Und am Rückweg hat mir meine Begleitung tolle Graffiti gezeigt – unter einer Brücke, wo nicht einmal ein Weg vorbeiführt. Das ist wirklich l’art pour l’art:

Und plötzlich – Frühling!

Kaum zu glauben, daß schon wieder zwei Monate vergangen sind – ich sollte doch öfter hier reinschauen.

Im Februar waren wir auf einem extrem guten Rotting Christ Konzert, und haben einen vergnüglichen Abend beim Musical “Vivaldi – Die 5. Jahreszeit” verbracht.

Im März durfte ich eine liebe Freundin ins Burgtheater zu Jedermann (stirbt) begleiten; eine Aufführung, die mich sehr begeistert hat. Außerdem hat sich unsere Musikreisegruppe aufgemacht zu einem Konzert von Therion, ein absoluter Höhepunkt in meiner Konzertliste. – Das alles klingt jetzt vielleicht so, als wäre ich leicht zu begeistern, aber ich kann durchaus kritisch sein :) ich schreibe momentan halt nur lieber über die superen Dinge.


Ostern war auch ein sehr schönes und erholsames Wochenende zum Thema “Essen mit ein paar Ritualen drumherum”.


Letzte Woche habe ich mich spontan aufgemacht zum Kirschblütenschauen im Setagayapark


Today was not the best of days workwise, on the other hand I got praised by my mum for being there for her, which makes me happy.

I had visited her after her first cataract surgery in the cute little town she now lives in,

and will do so again in a week, weather permitting :)

Not as planned

So – thanks to urban railways I just missed my train and will have to take the first one tomorrow morning leaving at 5:30.

Notes to self:

  • always, ALWAYS plan one hour for urban railway trips. They are not on time 50% of the times you NEED them to be on time.
  • delays that actually ARE  communicated have to be at least multiplied by 2 to come close to reality. This enables you to come to the right conclusion and chose an alternative mode of transport to arrive at your destination on time.



In town

Ich war am Nationalfeiertag in der Stadt, Leute und Sachen anschauen – glückliche Leute, die sich freuen, wenn sie Panzer sehen (und ich meine das ernst).

Es gab für die Kinder sogar Gasluftballons in Kampfjet-Form, für die Erwachsenen gab es:

Außerdem konnte man ins Kanzleramt, was auch von sehr vielen Besuchern genutzt wurde, es gab eine lange Schlange vor dem Eingang.

Auf dem Weg zu meinem nächsten Tagesziel habe ich ein wenig die Gebäude über Augenhöhe betrachtet.

Danach gab es bei der Privacy Week spannende Vorträge, z.B. Maximilian Schrems‘ detaillierte Erfahrungen mit Klagen gegen Facebook.


Die Nacht endete schließlich mit lieben Leuten in einem Lokal, welches unter einem mächtigen Minderwertigkeitskomplex leidet.



I ventured into town on National Day to do some people watching – we truly are the lucky ones, people who have no reason to be afraid of seeing tanks.

Kids ran around holding balloons shaped like fighter jets, adults got to see the adult version:

People could tour the chancellery, and it was nice to see that many took this opportunity even when they had to queue at the entrance.

On the way to my next stop I paid attention to the upstairs a bit.

At Privacy Week people were already enjoying exiting talks, such as Maximilian Schrems presenting his detailed experience with suing Facebook.


Afterwards I met some lovely people I haven’t seen for a long time, and the night ended in a place with a tremendous inferiority complex.






Last night we, the Amphi squad, took ourselves to see Gary Numan during his Savage tour – what a great concert and performance!


I was too preoccupied with dancing, so this is the only picture of the night – travelling home at night with a happy, blurry mind.

I’ve been to Andromeda

Since the Mass Effect trilogy had regaled me with many a happy/excited/angry hour, I found time to continue space travel with the newest addition to the franchise: Mass Effect Andromeda.

Spoilers will follow.
















I enjoyed this game a lot. Pacing was quite good, and the main story developed naturally, which included getting to know your possible companions on the way – so no need for reading walkthroughs there to find them all.

I even enjoyed most of the obligatory fetch quests since the NPCs are written and voiced so well; a compliment which I gladly extend to how the companions have been executed: since you spend a lot of time driving around in your land vehicle together with your companions after raiding ancient vaults, it’s really a blessing to listen to their various chatter which made me laugh out loud many times. 
I equally liked to run with Vetra (turian), Drack (krogan), Cora (human) and Jaal (angara) – Peebee, the asari, seems to be a fan favourite but her whole “Indiana Jones on cocaine” behaviour was too over-the-top for my taste, and I also didn’t interact much with Liam (human).
Vetra, Drack, Cora and Jaal each have a lot of background story – Vetra is taking care of her little sister while running black-market activities on the side. She had to survive tough shit to keep herself and her sister going, and is fiercely loyal to those she considers friends/family.
Drack, a grumpy old warrior who has seen metric fucktonnes of shit go down in his time (he’s been around since the genophage, after all), rightfully calls everyone “kid”. He has his hearts in the right place though as I learned when he told me about how, after being wounded and hurting and ready to give up, someone dropped a little child in his lap which made him a granddad. And yes, I do want him to yell “get off my lawn” while firing warning shots from his Ruzad.
Cora is a tie to the Pathfinder’s father as she was his second-in-command. She is also trained as an Asari commando and thus quite biotically enabled.
Jaal is a member of the new race encountered in the Andromeda galaxy. He joins the squad even if the angaran leader does not trust the Initiative at all, and proves to be a loyal ally who is eager to learn more about the aliens who dropped into his home system unexpectedly.

I also enjoyed interacting with my ship’s crew a lot.

Image 1: My Pathfinder having tea with Dr. Anwar on board of the Tempest.


I won’t summarise the story since there are enough articles out there doing that far better than I could, I will just say that I enjoyed how events unfolded, it felt epic and kept me losing lots and lots of sleep since it was hard to stop.


Yes, story and characters are important for me, but I’ll say a few words about the other aspects of the game as well.

Graphics are glorious, the planets are diverse and a pleasure to look at. The combat system works well except the auto-cover (on console at least), and I was particularly happy to see that Ryder is not limited to a single class anymore: one can level up all capabilities – soldier, biotic, tech – equally and quickly switch between selected profiles to get different bonuses (and yes, the story explains how that works). I however as a devout disciple of the Church of Eternal Space Witch/Wizard had a lot of fun with my vanguard build – Charge gets you anywhere you want, and fast, plus you also get some nice combo primers from your companions.

*sigh* It’s been three days since I finished the main quest, and I already miss the galaxy. Hopefully Bioware will decide to work on a sequel at some point in time.


Image 2: down the gravity well she goes








Tea party

I channeled elegant gothic lolita aristocrat vampire romance and attended a wonderful gothic lolita tea party, with a fashion show by Haenuli and shops like MissDanger and I do declare. None of my friends recognised me at first because of my temporary blondness :)

Among many other lovely people, I met Millarca there and we got a souvenir photo:

JSK, OTK, bat bag (barely made it into pic), choker, headdress: Moi-meme-moitie
part of headpiece: AatP
ankh necklace: Alchemy Gothic
shoes: Demonia



In da Kuchl/in the kitchen

Mir war nach Reindling, traditionell gemacht in einem 2L Reindl von Riess.

Das schneckenförmige Einrollen üben wir noch.


Fertig gebacken fast doppelt so hoch.


Alles was nicht im Magen verstaut wurde.



Traditional soul food: Reindling.

I got a pretty saucepan of suitable size for this treat from Riess.

The recipe says to roll the filled dough in a spiral, I’ll practice that some more. But it turned out fine after 50min of gentle baking, and we plan to finish eating the remains soon.



Saving money IV

I try to have a cohesive wardrobe, but sometimes I get sidetracked by things. By writing about them I try to get the need out of my system :)


AatP winery JSK II in black

Grapes, casks, squirrels – the bears weren’t necessary, but that’s just my opinion.

However that drinking angel is just cute:



And an alltime favourite item:

Btssb Usakumya, staring into your soul

It’s adorable and creepy, but I’d very rarely use it.


Come to think of it, maybe I’d use it with the winebear dress :)