I’ll be gone

3 days left, then I’ll be gone. I hardly believe 2 years have passed.

Spectrum – I’ll Be Gone


Days spent outside on the Sun – I missed you.

AnnenMayKantereit – Ausgehen


I like hands. When I wrote poems, hands and hugs were motives that would come back every now nd then. Sometimes, when I am on my commute from work, I watch people’s hands in the U-Bahn. I don’t know where this comes from, but I like to observe (however weird this might sound).

Last night, I was dreaming about someone special’s hands.

Occam – I Was A Derwish

New name

We debuted with a new name at the music quiz tonight. Our team, Little did we know… knew a little. We lost, but it was still fun. However, we were not too focused. Something was missing tonight.

Sometimes I feel like I’m just looking out of my body, not really being present.
It must be because of all of the changes that are ahead.

Tomorrow is another day.

The Kinks – I’m Not Like Everybody Else


We have discovered a new area of Berlin today. Volkspark Schönholzer Heide was on my list for a long time, and finally today, we got the best guide to take us there. Catching up with a good friend walking in the woods in the sunshine in amazing spring temperature is just perfect.

I love this city. It never fails to impress me.

Rujen – NY


We find so many creative ways to run from the things that daunt us.
We meet people to be nice, we watch another episode from our series instead of working on a passion project that has brought up some obstacles, we say 10 000 step a day counts as exercise when we are lazy for a run, we enjoy consuming media that sets certain opinions up to be a failure in the most show business fashion, we tell ourselves: tomorrow.

Procrastination is like a credit card: it’s a lot of fun until you get the bill.

It’s time to grow up, take responsibility and drive. One step at a time. Stop running away.