The Sun is done with this part of the world. Really… But around this time of year it is dark only for few hours, so… this setting is only for a moment. Really… Really. And as you know, I am … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: May 2018
I think it is all about freedom maybe. Possibility of sailing to another place and making it your own, but in fact, not even stepping out. Because everywhere you are, you have your home with you. I bet it is … Continue reading
Who was the first? Who in fact was the bellwether of it? I mean really? Was it in some movie, song or whatever? Why people do it? And do not tell me that to lock their love forever. For me … Continue reading
Started to writing this post, and a documentary by Netflix turned on… about addictions. But in fact, wait, not addictions, more like stimulators. And suddenly I was like: WTF. How much in fact I run away, how far away I … Continue reading
Okay. I think we can be honest. There is no point in saying hat this is a very historical place in Copenhagen… dated around middle of XVII century, right? Who cares? Only me… Most of people will get it as … Continue reading
There is something in darkness. There is something in those lights swimming around you, especially if you are 23 hours on feet and on seasick pills, so not holding everything together smoothly… but there is something, right? Something what changes … Continue reading
Are you afraid… Are you afraid of being forgotten? See, people often asks us why we do not have kids… because somehow if you do not have them, you leave noting behind you. Or, what I find hilarious: you give … Continue reading
Too much can make you angry. Anxious an really pissed off. Proofed by scientists. Some people even feel something more when placed in a room full or that kind of redness which does not work good for them. Me? Red … Continue reading
The old sayings yells at me: it is you who chooses the path. It is you who take a turn… it is all about you. And it is the truth, but, in fact not always. As kids we can not … Continue reading
Okay… I may be obsessed. A bit. A large one… but windows are such huge metaphor of everything. Of life, being, love, surfaces… They are stories about this what is in and out. scary and frightening, but also balancing everything … Continue reading