Only today I saw one of the most beautiful creations in my works of language invention I ever did:
For the 5 billion 920 million of you on this planet who do not understand the beautiful language of the Germaniacs:
Einsen are several ones, several ones of the cipher one. So…an Einsen-Flechter would be the person weaving or braiding those numbers in to something…imagine how lovely this would be! … A little boy sitting at school, taking all this awkward numbers up from his exercise book, lifting them, some bend, others get tangled up … and than he starts braiding … making this long long rope from ones … to … climb out the window??
Einsenflechter, we love you! You are our hero!!
The long rope than he sells the Saturday after at the flea market. I’ve been there today and watched out for him. He was not there. Maybe still busy trying to braid the twos as well or to catch the three legged dog in the school yard …
I bought a pocket warmer and a vintage scarf for 50 Eurocents each. – So winter! Hey, you!! Look at me, I am prepared! Bring it on!