da bin ich ja zur besten sendezeit wieder gelandet.. ;-)
aber wozu diese Initiationsriten?

der Ball ist rund.......
höre schon das knistern im kamin, morgens nach dem frühstück in den ersten Kreis, weil lesen schön ist, der siebte nur zu Übungszwecken, quasi als Hometrainer......
edit: da fällt mir noch ein Zwischenlevel ein, was für Feinschmecker :-)
6 1/2 Level
Selfidentification with an ashtray.
You are alone on the table. hundreds of burning flames enter your body and the shadow of the fire rests inside, even there is only ashes that cover you. the cold smell is the air you are breathing. it takes hope and believe but let there the memories of difference and love. yor inside is to dry already that any tears could exist. Any Movement would be unpossible or lead you to sudden death by falling down from the table, unless you take the choice of being bugs on the back.
Lars von Trier was sitting on the table and not writing stories about you. Björk could flew because of outstanding performing artistic ability, but you are nothing.
time by time you will be emptied, to remind you your destiny and to keep place for a cuban cigar.
....Until the moment a drunken visitor comes and pushes you from the table by accident and no reason...