Participation of human beings ..
who man? man kind .. . ..
natural evolution ..
ship good’s! v)
The 21st century worldwide growth of forest simulation is much about thinking about the consequences of CO2 in the atmosphere.
Thinking over Time.
This article was formerly published as The 21st century worldwide growth of Forest product.
However, we have decided for smaller, more reasonable official product publications. The reasoning shall be relatively short there, and further thoughts and personal opinions around the topic shall be written in Logbook Articles. So that people downloading our software can follow and develop their own thoughts, and are not mislead too far by mine, on the product page.
So from 2020, in the Logbook of Dynamic Applications, we shall concern ourselves with Articles, Short Stories, Essays and Noteworthy Thoughts around Values and Targets, as well around Society, Politics, Democracy, Law and Order, Targets in Life, and finally, Sustainable Thinking.
As that’s what we learn from working with, working on Dynamic Applications.
Transparency. Privacy Protection. and Participation. our values.
The assembly shall decide:
The Pirate Party of NRW is committed to basic human rights such as the right to life, participation, physical integrity, water, bread, family, a reasonably modest accommodation, and equal opportunity.
In the state of North Rhine-Westphalia, including the associated islands and lakes, each person shall be granted an appropriate right to life, opportunity and participation who reaches this country, or who has taken refuge on a boat. In this respect, we ask to prohibit immoral minimum wages which come close to national socialism.
we define a conditionless, European, and seriously financiable Universal Basic Income.
it may sound impossible, but neither it is impossible, nor does it have to be fictional, ridiculous, unrealistic, oder have to be a neo-communist approach. Just requires a bit of modesty, good-will, and a smart approach where we trade, we balance nature’s benefit against poverty and neglecting, selfish behavior of the super posh and shiny super rich.
Let’s calculate a simple, financiably viable UBI (BGE) of 400 Euro/month for the 4-person family.
we the people make a wish come true.
a very old poem that i wrote back in 1994 for Sonja Rajin from Belgrade, Serbia, Claudia Pramono from Jakarta, Indonesia, Sabrina Geissler, Germany, EU and Florence Gadeyne, France, EU. whom i met all four, later in my life, personally.
Claudia in Jakarta, Sonja and Florence in London, at Suede’s final show in London’s ICA, the Institute of Contemporary Arts, as they gad called that venue. In that very week, Suede played all Tracks from their first 5 albums: Suede, Dog Man Star, Coming Up, Head Music, A New Morning, in chronological order, one for each day. It was awesome. We have even met the band after the show, one day. Only Sabrina i have met again, later, as she was living nearby.
Our Band’s called Suede, of Brett Anderson and Richard Oakes, Mat Osman, Neil Codling, and Simon Gilbert, the drummer, and it was my favourite back then im time. Sabrina i met near the place, where i lived, at her own birthday’s party where i was taken by a friend. Paderborn, Riemekeviertel. The Street i lived within then was called Bernhard-K-Street, at Nr. 91. 5 guys studying information theory had rented 1 family house. Looking back, That was a really amazing time.
What a great, what a great Party time that was. In being so utterly lonely, Information Theory nerds, you know, we invited about all Students from that very Town we knew, literally. It didn’t help me to get some woman, at all. So when i met your mother, Lukas, years gone by bye, at WestFriedHof, near SWM HQ, StadtWerke Munich, where i’ve been working for Town’s infrastructure, my deputy. ‘Miss you so much. Cu, in due t, ‘Sir. U2.
When i met your mother, we went to a Depeche Mode concert, in Olympiastadion.
Dave Gahan, Andrew Fletcher, and Sir Martin Gore.
we were founding a family, back then.
Depeche Mode, Munich, Olympique Stadium. 13.06.2009.
on that very day, that was how i met your mother, young guy.
and that was all right, small Pirate’s child. To found a family, that was alright.
miss you so much, my little sun .. @mydarkstar .., your father.
so anyway, just in case anyone should ever find this very lonely written, fine page in the large, deep blue sea of what we call The Internet some day, here’s that poem, back from 1994. One of my first ever attempts in writing.
The screen door slams,
Mary’s dress waves
Like a vision she dances
across the porch as the radio plays
Breathless and on again
Beside me today
The Sound Of Silence.
Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping