Dezember 2017 – Nacht vor NikolausMittwoch, 06. Dezember 2017 – NikolausNaturblonde Haare von FeeAus dem Leben eines Meisters - Der Fetisch als mo...erne Form der Kunst" - mit der Möglichkeit für Dritte , die "Ansprüche an das Schöne" und Ausgefallene stellen - als "Voyour" - ein "Beobachter" zu sein.-Lest nun das "KleineTagebuch" des Meisters - seiner Frau Hilla - Schwester des Meisters und ihrer Frau - "Fee": - Entdeckung des Seins -Was ist das Ansinnen eines Meister – Einblicke in sein Leben. First of all, Mary said she would like you to be with me when I meet her next Saturday. If you would like to, I'll come up to London on Friday evening and then we can drive down to Heathrow together and then we'll all come back down here. What do you think?" Oh God! You two are going to make me start crying again. I'd love to do that." OK! Good! Next question! Are you going to stay tonight? I don't know what time you have to be in for work tomorrow but the train takes an hour and forty minutes. I thought it would be something they won’t understand. I did not have the patience to listen to another lecture about righteousness and proper conduct.”I laughed a bit. “Seems like they left a long-lasting impression on you.”“Oh, yes! They really do a number on you.”“And, Aman? Is he still seeing a counsellor?”“Now and then, he talks to one. It’s more like they want to make sure he’s doing okay. So far, they have told me he’s doing better than before.”“That’s good! I am glad to hear. She said, "So what can we do? He's got at least another three weeks in plaster, and the pains are getting worse." "I'd best leave it to you, Mrs Jackson." The doctor tapped the side of his nose. "A mother's natural ingenuity, my dear. It always comes to the fore in times of adversity.” The doctor turned and walked towards the stairs. “Needs must, Mrs Jackson...Needs must." And with those words of wisdom, the doctor left. Mrs Jackson considered what the doctor had said. Did he seriously.