Andreas Maier

Julian and Jobst walked up the Feldberg on a euphoric Wednesday, ‘the day God created day and night’, from there they surveyed the land. One big cycle of trade and traffic, from here to there to here again, on water, in the air and on the ground.

A few days after the Hessen State Show, of which he knew nothing, Frank Kober walked to the tram stop for the no. 16, to ride into town. It was a clear and cold October day, the clock showed it was almost two.

But Julian didn’t get drunk. He walked down Friedberger Strasse to the Main, where he sat down for a while on a bench, following the girls, and particularly their partners, with his eyes, then . . . who knows how he spent the night . . .

Herr Koch on the other hand stated the following: He had been on the Zeil and had stood at a stall there, a political stall, and there had been petitions there, and he wanted to sign these petitions, there was even a rather long queue of people who all wanted to sign the petitions. Question: What kind of people?