Every raindrop is falling hundreds of miles with the only destiny to be shattered on cold, solid ground. Every raindrop resembling a tear that was never cried, a cry that was never heard and a story that remains untold. That is unless someone decides to collect those forgotten souls and gathers them. Turns their destiny … Continue reading a garden of changed destiny
When I write it feels like a flood of emotions running through me. Not emotions of my own but emotions of the character that is being created, the heart that forms on the paper. A heart sometimes created just to be broken. Writing is not about what the writer feels or what they live through … Continue reading Writing
No one wants to be alone. No one wants to spend an eternity simply accompanied by oneself. Everyone craves company. We desire alliances with others. It's our nature.
Society has a name for everything. Dictionary upon dictionary full of terms defining other terms explaining what exactly something is or means. There is a never ending craving for definitions and regulations, for statistics and rules for how something is supposed to be or what a certain word has to mean. And through this, society … Continue reading brave enough to feel
Soo... I've been silent for quite some time now but I am back again! Because: My final exams are over - and I couldn't be more happy! School has kept me crazy busy and I am so happy I finally have some free time again. To read, get inspired and especially: to write! I am … Continue reading Back again!
Oh how often I wish you could see yourself with my eyes. See the shining spirit in your eyes, see every single freckle that makes you so unique, see your oh so gentle hands and your fragile figure - soft and beautiful, just like a flower. In me grows the need to protect you. Protect … Continue reading If only you could see with my eyes
It happened: Everything was just fine and then boom there it was - my writing slump. I knew this could happen to the reading part of me, but to the writing part? I didn't know that. I suddenly felt like I ran out of things to write about. Like every time I started to write … Continue reading Writing slumps
I walk this empty streets once more.Thinking of you thinking of me. Wondering what I've been waiting for. Thinking about what we used to be. I stare at the lights, that run next to me. Wondering if they have always been so bright.Or if It just now that I see, how bright they have always … Continue reading A dozen broken hearts
This weekend I learned a really important life lesson. I had to spend three days at the Hospital (nothing bad, I'm fine again) and I shared my room with a 44 year old woman. Seven years ago she lost the ability to speak and had to learn it all over again. Before that she spoke … Continue reading Today is today
I don't know what it is about Libraries and Bookshops, but I just love them. I feel like everytime I enter one of them time just stops and all that is there is the books and me.So many stories untold, so many fortunes undiscovered. So many lifes to live. It just fascinates me! This is … Continue reading Libraries and Bookshops