There is something in the air today…

We used to smell the flowers in the yard…

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Errare Humanum Est

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But soft! What light through yonder lecture hall window breaks?
It is Wittgenstein, and his girl is the sun!
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious errors,
who are already sick and pale with grief
That thou art far and more fair than them
But not their maid, since they are envious.
Their vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do make them. Cast it off.
It is my girl; O it is my Wittgenstein Girl!
O that she knew she were!
She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that
Her mouth discourses; I will answer it.
I will find her, I am too bold
‘tis not to me she speaks.
Yet.

OUT NOW: GOLDEN TIME

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Alice stepped in and halted dazzled by the luminescence flowing from the walls of the colossal hall. Its panels were amber and golden. By her side, her own reflection accompanied her as she entered.

In the middle of the room, the familiar tea-party awaited her – yet no one was present. All cups, all napkins and tea kettles emitted a warm golden glow. Surprised by the scenery, Alice took a seat wondering whether the kettles poured melted gold or amber as well. In the silence of the room, Alice reached for the honey dipper. “One lick can’t hurt,” she thought to herself.

As soon as the honey dripped onto her tongue, Alice felt herself dissolve in the taste. She entered the realm of the Golden Time, and a mellifluous voice whispered,

And a Word Problem
spelled out I-D-C-U-H
gave leeway to The Time Once Upon
whatever The Kingdom of her Heart desired
I gilded for her.

 

We proudly proclaim: The Golden Time has arrived!

 

Call for Submissions: Golden Time

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Alice was strolling around the Gothic castle as she reached a beautiful massive door, which she pushed, but it seemed locked. “At least this can’t be the Bluebeard’s chamber, I see no keyhole’, thought Alice musingly fingering the dark golden surface. Suddenly her fingertips sparked and a heavy door leaf moved…

Alice stepped in and halted dazzled by the luminescence flowing from the walls of the colossal hall. Its panels were amber and golden…

 

Why nICHt? Golden Time – Summer 2017.
Send your prose, poetry, short drama and fragments to whynicht@univie.ac.at
Deadline: 27 April ’17
Submit your writings, otherwise off with your head!

 

You are invited!

Dear all,

you are cordially invited to the reading of Why nICHt?’s Gothic Time edition on March 10th, 2017 at 7 p.m. Our soirée takes place in the cosy café twentyone below. (See details below)
Please RSVP and/or join our Facebook event!

Sincerely,
your Why nICHt? Team

 

Details

The event on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/events/1207897439305641/
Dresscode: Casual/Smart Casual
Please note: The reading starts at approx. 7.30 p.m. We kindly ask you to arrive on time not to disturb the performance.

Location:
twentyone below
21er Haus
Arsenalstraße 1
1030 Vienna

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