Ich gehe zwar nicht mehr zu Konzerten, doch die Musik kommt immer wieder von selber zu mir. Einmal traf ich Musiker im Park. Wie erlebt ein Trommler unser kaltes Land?



"I am somebody I like to play drums much. With my feeling and my heart. But one time I played drum in the park, one policeman came to say I am loud. So I have to go far away. Otherwise I have to get permission for playing drums. And this policeman showed me where I can get a pass to drum outside. ..."



"...For me I play this drums for fun, not for the money. Because of that I fear to drum again outside, because once I drum for fun why I have to register? I drum for fun, to make people happy. ..."



"...Sometimes when you go to park you will see plenty people. They are sad. It is not nice for them. And when this people hear drums then they become happy. This is the reason why I want to play drums in the park."




Den Musikern danke ich für die Musik, welche mir sehr gefiel, für den Text und für die Erlaubnis, diese Fotos verwenden zu dürfen. (Wobei eine gute Fee half.)

© Photographs and Design by Zacke. August 2001.