Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Land of Sheep


Forwarding, I become more and more naiv and innocent. The big cruel world of success, power, progress, heroism, pride, cult, fame, desire, publicity, propaganda and and and loses more and more appeal and importance, smelling flowers instead, my soul can laugh again - things become so clear!?
Which path to choose?
If you want to know more about New Zealand and it's culture, read the lonely planet!













What cows are happiest -
swiss or kiwis?





Auckland in style?




Rangi the lightest and coolest maori and his girlfriend Karina take me to their home in Mahia, show me all secret surfspots and lend me a car so I can get around the country. How nice is that?


















Nicht gestellt



Second morning I wake up, start driving half asleep. No car passing for minutes, as I hear one blowing the horn. Adrenaline, I pull over to the left. He's just pointing his fimger to his head...






Gas please!











golfing
kiwi style
























In New Plymouth there's a saying that when Mt. Taranaki,
Newzea's Fujijama, is in clouds, it's raining and when clear it's going to rain.










Malte the lucky german hitchhiker enjoying the ride to the far north...



Cape Reinga







Kiwi post box style...



























































I got the whole world in my hands,
I got the whole world in my hands...

























Not zinngiessen for new years - sand spitting in the dunes. What is it arguably telling me, note 6, I will have a lot of sex next year or sigs waegem gras oder em alkohol...?

















Adios, amigos! See you soon