August 31, 2014
August 28, 2014
Chained to a doorstep
I listened to a commercial shouting at me. Not such a big mistake this time.
"What are YOU going to do this summer?"
I ate ice cream on the front porch.
August 27, 2014
August 25, 2014
The mood it takes to carry on
"I thought you were an independent young girl who decides for herself and knows what she wants."
Don't try to fool me. For I know little, but that nothing is that easy. I can keep going.
August 23, 2014
Treasure hunt
There's no way I couldn't love a place that diverse, intense, so full of possibilities, opportunities. It makes me feel like a part of me belongs there.
August 22, 2014
Headless bird, flightless mouth
I didn't write
a poem this time, but I got very close. Even though it repelled me, I almost
Strangely, I couldn't see its head anywhere. Maybe I found a crime scene, showing the final act of a story nobody will ever know.
Listen with me.
August 21, 2014
August 19, 2014
Shots don't matter in May
Dream a little dream of the garden by a lake and make a wish that one day, a place like this will be your home.
August 16, 2014
August 09, 2014
August 06, 2014
August 05, 2014
Campus after hours
R. helped organising the Campus Fair at her university. (Due to the fact that it was held at the end of June, it was world cup themed.) She got me to lend her a hand at the refreshments booth, and I quite enjoyed spending the afternoon/night hanging around some fun people somewhere in Berlin. Student life is probably great.
August 04, 2014
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