which I already made.
Maybe one more sentence about what I am currently boilingly interested in: the moment of the
arbitrary – on the one hand in relation to the naming of plants, but also of my own proceeding.
First I was flirting with the idea that I would name the plant „… arbitrarii“, but somehow I
find it cool, that my own name is so concrete and that I could explain to my dad what I am
intending in just one sentence. As you maybe know, many a time it happens in biology, that
genera or species are dedicated to persons, who somehow “deserve” it. By trying to apply this
reasoning to myself, I ask: what did I achieve? Nothing. But my persistence makes me actually
free in acting.