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September 30, 2017

If reality wasn’t fixed
but dancing
if beauty wasn't vain
but clear
if we could all stretch our minds
in thinking
the layers, that divide us,
would fade away.

If our minds could find a place in time
that stood still in face of fear
to recognize the moving patterns
jus...

September 15, 2017

She wore the scent

Her first boyfriends mother had given to her

On easter

6 years ago

On the ferry to her fatherland

She had found it

To still smell the same

September 14, 2017

I planted 15 sunflower seeds 3 weeks ago
I put the tiny little seeds in a bed of soil
I gave them water
I buried them
With my heart in my hands
I planted 15 sunflower seeds 3 weeks ago
And made life grow
I planted 15 sunflower seeds 3 weeks ago
And today I went to visi...

June 12, 2017

She longer for his gaze to land on her,

To set off the lady bugs to fly around in her stomach,

Triggered by the odor of spring’s blossoms.

A light tower’s red light hovering over the small little wooden boat on the horizon’s bend.

Its bright light beaming over the black se...

May 14, 2017

For Angus

She felt the security the red brim supplied her with
Under her hat her whole reality seemed safe
Here she was left alone
Here the troops of her soul could conquer her face in the shadow of the bright sun beams,
Allowing her grimace to shimmer through,
Hidden f...

October 14, 2016

“Creativity is about making space and deeply listening to our lives and world around us; seeing beneath the surface of things to the depths of dimension of the world: opening ourselves to the newness that stirs there; developing a relationship to mystery; cultivating a...

October 15, 2015

On being beautiful and damned

We are the beautiful and damned
We are the ones that are stuck in an image of time
a memory lost in space
We are the ugly and the blessed
We are the lost and the found
We are the representation of better times
when we are wandering in the d...

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