{"id":50,"date":"2005-02-22T16:57:00","date_gmt":"2005-02-22T15:57:00","guid":{"rendered":"\/post\/2005\/02\/22\/Where-do-the-Ducks-go-in-the-Winter.aspx"},"modified":"2014-02-22T18:14:53","modified_gmt":"2014-02-22T17:14:53","slug":"where-do-the-ducks-go-in-the-winter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cymbeline.ch\/2005\/02\/22\/where-do-the-ducks-go-in-the-winter\/","title":{"rendered":"Where do the Ducks go in the Winter?"},"content":{"rendered":"
I’m looking out of the window. Silently and softly the snow falls down to the lawn behind my apartment. But there’s no chance for the snow flakes to survive, since it’s a bit to warm here. Back at my parents’, there was about 50cm snow last week. But in Zurich … anyway. Where do the ducks go in the Winter? A reasonable question, I think. But those of you who know Salinger’s The Catcher in the Rye<\/em> also know, that there’s more behind it. If you don’t know it, go to the library and borrow it, or just simply buy it …<\/p>\n I see. Maybe I’ll read it again. Everything’s quite like the seasons, recurring again and again: people I know and like, music, poems but also anger, frustration … and a lot of thoughts which I’m not going to mention in detail here. But think bigger: when all is said and done, we also start again … so why care?<\/p>\n <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I’m looking out of the window. Silently and softly the snow falls down to the lawn behind my apartment. But there’s no chance for the snow flakes to survive, since it’s a bit to warm here. Back at my parents’, there was about 50cm snow last week. But in Zurich … anyway. Where do the … Continue reading “Where do the Ducks go in the Winter?”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9],"tags":[60],"yoast_head":"\n