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My ego is like a partner lacking confidence, therefore always needing attention, and getting this by boasting, always being loud. My boundless ground is like a mirror always reflecting, easily lost in the rumble of the ego, easily forgotten withouth dedicated awarness. But always present, always there, unchanging. Reflecting. One part of the whole. I…
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Ding ding the bell hanging at the top of the door frame declares, as the man walks into the midtown cafe. The breath of the cafe welcomes him with its warm air, scented with hints of cinnamon and fresh pressed coffe. The atmoshepre is loud, vibrant and full of life. For someone coming into this…
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Åh min vän… molnen bär över den stora himmelen och de glider alltid lika stillsamt ner över horisonten. Men vad händer med dem sedan? Nedanför horisonten vet jag inte vad som händer med molnen. Det är bortom mig. Jag kan bara föreställa mig hur världen där ser ut, och vad molnen har för sig. Däremot…
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It hurts missing you. Like a pale bird with a cracking voice I try to sing for the world, but i’m broken. Unwhole. There’s no more colour on my feathers, they are worn out, gray and lifeless. I feel like a bird, who has lost its touch for what it means to be a bird.…
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What is there to be said about human emotions, that havent already been said? I am struggling right with my own emotions. This is where I come to give my feelings a microphone, to let them be heard. But anything that i have to say has already been expressed countless times, and maybe been felt…
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There is an old tree. This tree has been growing in the world for 250 years, and it’s still growing today. It’s leafs are bigger than any other tree, they have complex patterns that speaks of the old tree’s wisdoms. In the autumn these leafs are the last to fall to the ground and they…
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Now I am standing right at the end of a period. I am right on the line. I’ve gone through something hard and I’ve looked forward to this day for a long time. What a feeling to be standing at the goal, looking back, rather than looking forward. For now its a powerful feeling and…
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Jag är din eviga tjänare och jag ska böja mig efter din vilja. Livet är mörkt i din skugga. I mina ljusaste ögonblick, reser du dig likt en jätte, din långa rock släpar du efter dig när du tar ödesbestämda steg i min riktning, påmind om min position, bleknar segerlyckan, men även minnet av min…
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Work work work. I’ve spent my summer working my ass off. I’ve been working as a guide in glamping in a remote village in Greenland. The glamping was supposed to be “high end”, which means that the guests expect alot. Which also means as a guide you are on from the second you wake up…
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Right now I spend my time talking alot. Atleast more than I would like to. I can feel that my social battery runs out quickly, and when it does I have zero interest in the people around me. I have always struggled being around people for longer periods of time. After a while I just…