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To stand out like a sore thumb

To stand out like a sore thumb

  Lately one of my work colleagues has asked me, if I wanna have a family at one point. And before I could answer she continued saying that she had never actually wanted one, but who will then come for a visit when she is older. And when your surrounding [...]

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Do you see that picture?

Do you see that picture?

  “Do you see that picture? That was I when I was 30. I really like seeing myself there, at least much more than in the pictures where I was 20.” That phrase couldn’t have made less sense in my mind full of certainties from the top of my then [...]

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Wisdom Ants by Vanessa Matic

Wisdom Ants by Vanessa Matic

Out of love comes hate I’m so drowned in the sin of things we don’t question just threat In a large cage we’re free The trees I see are free with broken branches their fallen tears The wind carries secrets I never knew it could keep They’re happy they’re sad [...]

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Fuck, yeah – It´s summer!

Fuck, yeah – It´s summer!

  Barfuß im Gras liegend, warme Sonnenstrahlen auf der Haut, der Baum vor meinem Fenster, der langsam sein Winterkleid ablegt und die graue Stadt in leuchtendes Grün taucht. Lachende Gesichter, die nach einem viel zu langen Winter ihr Strahlen zurückgewonnen haben. Mädchen, die in sommerlichen Outfits erblühen und coole Jungs, [...]

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Think before you judge!

Think before you judge!

  Wisst ihr was mich richtig nervt? Wenn plötzlich deine Facebook Wall und die Medien voll mit beleidigenden Kommentaren sind, über einen Celebrity, der anscheinend etwas Falsches gesagt oder gemacht hat. Und die ganze Welt scheint denjenigen in der Luft zu zerreißen. Die Menschen lieeeben es mit dem Finger auf [...]

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April inspirations

April inspirations

  Meine Großmutter hat mir einen wunderbaren Kalender geschenkt. Mit großartigen Bildern von Mund-und Fußmalern, jedes Monat versehen mit einem neuen, inspirierenden Zitat von Persönlichkeiten der Weltgeschichte. Der April leuchtet mir also entgegen mit blau-und grün Tönen verpackt in ein abstraktes Landschaftsbild, fußgemalt von Dejana Backo. Und Charles Darwin lehrt [...]

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What is life?

What is life?

  What´s wrong, what´s right, what´s life? Aren´t we all asking ourselves those questions from time to time? Is it about having a balance, passion, acceptance, humbleness, determination – or all together or nothing of it? Being a dreamer or a realist? A bit of both? There is no recipe [...]

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The perfect distance

The perfect distance

  Things tend to look better from a distance. I had this teacher who always told me to look at my drawings and paintings from a distance. She would grab my piece of paper and put it about 5 meters away and ask me, with very sweet eyes “doesn’t it [...]

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Blossom and Die by Vanessa Matic

Blossom and Die by Vanessa Matic

Blossom die Dying flowers Dying Innocence Exploding heart Flower of life You’re mine Blossom die In a dream Clear Raping the limit Of freedom Reverence in those sad eyes Gets me up Gets me down Beauty serene Drowning A river in my mind running wild Wishes are blue they don’t [...]

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Das Leben ist immer anders besser.

Das Leben ist immer anders besser.

  Kennt ihr das Gefühl auch? Man träumt sich zurück in eine Zeit wo man am Hype seines Lebens war und man hofft ihn noch mal vor sich zu haben, wenn man alle momentanen Hürden überwunden hat. Und dann fängt das Leben wirklich an. Wenn ich endlich mein Studium oder [...]

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22 tomorrow.

22 tomorrow.

where does time go? every year is faster than the last. all we are doing is living in the past. here are a few things that i have come to know: 1.live in the magic of life. 2. errybody ♥ errybody. 3. we are living in the most peaceful time [...]

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Getting lost

Getting lost

I cannot think of a better way of discovering a city than getting lost in it. I’m not a huge fan of maps. Or maybe they are not huge fans of me as when close to me they became, magically, unreadable. Today, I came to Brussels without (shamefully) knowing barely [...]

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