Hollow Souls

I am tired of waiting for something, always thinking that I am missing it. That I’ve already missed it and have kept running anyway. What.Did.I.Miss. That’s a good question and I’ll answer it in a different way. I have missed thinking, for myself, about myself and only about myself. I have missed thinking about people […]

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Alles anders im August: Was wäre, wenn wir einfach aufhören würden, über Körper zu reden?

Ich schreibe diesen Text, während gerade im TV Iron Man 2 angelaufen ist. Als alter Marvel-Fan habe ich glaube ich alles schon gesehen, was damit zu tun hat, mindestens mal die Filme aus den letzten 10 Jahren. Keine 10 Minuten sind vergangen und eine Gruppe junger, schlanker Tänzerinnen ist unter viel Getöse auf der Bühne. […]

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The most righteous woman

You made it seem real Breaking the seal of my soul With your teal-coloured eyes Mocked by specks of honey We’re wandering Like the lost people of another galaxy Blinding the bystanders with our Radiant pose It’s not right to surrender like this Terminating your independence For a moment For another Then turning to ice […]

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There Is Courage In Trying

I have a special talent for running. Away, that is. I have pondered on relationships and staying. This is it. There is no courage in leaving. That’s harsh criticism. Many people don’t decide to leave, they just have to. But what if you’re on the fence? How can you decide between two things that are […]

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