Resistance!?

I resisted doing my laundry at around midnight…because my plug system wouldn’t leave any light as I’d need to remove it for the washing machine. Today’s reading recommendation…a female utopia of the early 20th century: Herland by Charlotte Perkins Gilman…a …

Isn’t that a tiny beautiful poem!

Delayby Elizabeth Jennings The radiance of the star that leans on meWas shining years ago. The light that nowGlitters up there my eyes may never see,And so the time lag teases me with how Love that loves now may not …

One particular feeling

Hmmm a bit after five in the morning…I cannot quite sleep anymore…there is this particular feeling that I know only one other person shares on this planet Now and then a poetess comes up with weird lines, thinking about them …

Vocal experiment

I have tried myself with the singing…voice volume still weak..hate it or deny its existence…it is hidden in a secret link..at last it was great fun!

…on dope

Admittingly my music folder reached 70 GB, about 30000 files, and sneaking through the Green Day folder…ah memories coming up…a sort of rebellion exactly what you need when you want to leave some rotten part of you behind…now or this …

Humble strategies for any detective

There were quite a few shops open on the high street and it took me five minutes and walking past ten shelves and two rows to find the sauerkraut. Quite unintentionally I bought a bar of Milka chocolate and some …

It’s all about pleasing, huh?

Good Morning Angels, good morning storm gods of the sea still in bed the day’s preview is: Stay in bed…oh what a grim weather! I am sure they cancel the school’s maypole dancing then…very unfortunate as I really was curious …

warm bread

The quiet Sundays are my favourites…there is no peace yet there is something in the drizzle that balances your sorrow on a marine blue thread. With a movie running in the background I put the last beads in my cross …

In ashes we fall, in stone we rise

Isn’t that such a wonderful view from the Peruvian town Arequipa? I wonder what the inscriptions say…although the volcanic stone called sillar speaks more for itself and a long history than any written word…how the sun must warm most of …

Those nights – when the wind comes from the West

Oh the wind is coming from the West tonight. That means we get thunder storms in the early mornings. Lots of luck for my blocked nose…allergic to something unknown…lately the waters ran high but calm. After my separation from the …