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				<title>The butter witch of Semlin</title>
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				<description>&lt;figure&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;/img/butter_witch_semlin.webp&#34;&gt;&lt;img src=&#34;/dith/butter_witch_semlin_dithered.png&#34;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&#xA;&lt;/figure&gt;&#xA;&#xA;&lt;p class=&#34;intro&#34; data-letter=&#34;E&#34;&gt;Even if it looks like the statue of a woman is blowing away the clouds, it has a sad background. When I visited Semlin for the first time, I was surprised to find a memorial against the witch hunts: a sandstone sculpture that commemorates Anna Rahns from Semlin, who was interrogated and burned as a “butter witch” in Rathenow in 1672. This was the last witch burning in the town, and the memorial itself was preceded by controversial discussions - including with the Protestant church.&lt;sup id=&#34;fnref:1&#34;&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;#fn:1&#34; class=&#34;footnote-ref&#34; role=&#34;doc-noteref&#34;&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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				<title>It&#39;s ferris wheel time again</title>
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				<pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2022 22:19:00 +0200</pubDate>
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				<description>&lt;figure&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;/img/ferris_wheel_longtime.webp&#34;&gt;&lt;img src=&#34;/dith/ferris_wheel_longtime_dithered.png&#34;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&#xA;&lt;/figure&gt;&#xA;&#xA;&lt;p class=&#34;intro&#34; data-letter=&#34;I&#34;&gt;I love how a long exposure turns the ferris wheel into a glowing circle, blurring the lines between light and shadow. In black and white, it feels even more dreamlike - like a memory you can’t quite place.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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