Poem
5 Aug 2026
with starry eyes and a tender gaze i entered this plane – my mission was to be; to be with the things made of the angels hands. there was beauty all around; light and form in interplay, dancing, shaping, incarnating.
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Real Life
13 Sep 2025
Some years ago, during the darkest time of my life, I had a strong realisation that nothing in my external world would change unless I changed. This was when I started looking for answers. I started reading self-help books and
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7 Sep 2025
When I think about closeness and distance then first of all the thought of difficulty to hold these two in balance comes to my mind. It is that I see a challenge on both ends. With the closeness it can
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