It’s important to have a task, she said.I’ve always questioned the phrase as I already had and have one.Only because the task doesn’t generate currency in the form desired by many, doesn’t mean the task is unimportant. The job I choose is fulfilled in rewards of that currency. The job …
Kalm, zo kalm, zo lief, zo rustig de energie in haar kuiten vloeiend naar de puntjes van haar tenen. In de grond glijdend contact maken met moeder aarde. Ze openend haar ogen in een wereld. De wereld die ze kent, de wereld zoals ze die kende. De werkelijkheid de oneindigheid. …
Hi my friend, it’s been a while that I’ve written to you. In this level again, a level that I know, where I was stuck, no longer. I found softness, the gentle strokes trough my long hair comforting myself with trust and self confidence. Smooth and gentle, loving, moving forward. …
Op dezelfde plek waar de zon scheen op het witte tafelkleed en bracht als stemmen de stralen de gedachten van het ochtendgloren. Na de wijsheid toen de lucht nog stil was en de wind zich liet koesteren. Wanneer je kon luisteren onverblind door de reflectie in het raam. Stille boodschappen …
The silver spoon stirs the white cloud through the morning tea.Half awake or half asleep I look at the cloud disappear.The cloud has no name or has a thought it’s simply there. Leave the bread on the table it was never meant to eat. The heavy backpack lost in the …
It’s all difficult through the chaos in my head. The chaos which is real and the calm the same. I had asked for the purpose and got shown the way. The cogwheels greasy and full of dust and dirt by following the wind. With no house to settle and no …
End of summer holds something magical, the time of letting go. The time where daylight shortens, the air still warm and yet cold feeling like freshly washed linen. The landscape dissolves in flames for every leave to fall and strip naked. Naked into the winter cold to turn inside to …
The continuous flow of infinite energy. Energy never ends, It simply transforms. Bullet list of your competence. Open to be shot by many. How dreadful it is too make such a thing.Doing it because I have too, the promised candy not sweet enough. Why would I make such a thing!not …
The riddle, L’Énigme, a page in my digital notebook which makes no sense. A true riddle for myself, still don’t know why I published it but I did and well, you don’t rip out the page from your notebook because it didn’t make sense at the time. Stuck in life, …
Nothing ever happens in a life on routine.Buy our new toothpaste! I hear the radio shout.News papers fill the kitchen table. Time is marked in every room.While the wall mounted rectangle tells where the world is all about. Nothing happens.The alarm cruelly disrupts my sleep.With coffee time honored as sacred.Lunch …
