Menstrualogue
Like a drop of paint dilluting itself in water she watches this month´s batch of eggs slowly water down in the toilet.
In a parallell universe, this is a blessing, she thought. Continue reading
Menstrualogue
Like a drop of paint dilluting itself in water she watches this month´s batch of eggs slowly water down in the toilet.
In a parallell universe, this is a blessing, she thought. Continue reading
I found this little rant in my drafts, hiding, because I´m scared to reveal my world views, but here goes dare-to-share 2.0.
A new favorite just discovered me on Discover Weekly, thanks Spotify! Continue reading
Back in 2011, the two of us inter-railed around Europe, final stop: Berlin.
We were laying out in Hasenheide, our second sunrise without sleep, staring up at the clouds. Continue reading
I have heard that you are the average of the people you surround yourself with.
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I just finished a month break from alcohol.
Phone of faces
staring away
“help a sad face now, today”
warm embrace through SMS
“(SYRIA) to (2272)”
I found myself in a rut lately with what to listen to, so I decided to go back in time to find inspiration while giving myself a history lesson.
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I stretch my toes
as far as they go
setting in motion
butterflies
in an empty playground