actually that's my morning's education seen to thank you. schadenfreude; what a marvelous word! nowhere near as brittle as our tenuously equivalent sadist and in fact, spoken through the tones of a calm and deeply resonant male, almost invokes an ironic compassion for those possibly inflicted by such a condition.
this really was just an amusing observation after the wave of feeling fiendishly german but relevant all the same. there are some photographers that regularly use toys that on a single outing would sufficiently double-fund a healthy deposit on a small plot of land in the country. it's not eighteen mil granted but considerably more than most would rub together in their palms on a day. my point (perhaps not so clearly articulated) was, that whichever way you look at it, to be given an opportunity to do something that perhaps a large proportion of the population might salivate and drool over (irrespective of whether you're artistically elevated to greatness or you roll your chopper), is still an incredible privilege no?
no one killed.
