I'm a big fan of solitude and silence. But really always being alone is shit. Most times - after a while - you learn to ignore the loneliness. But sometimes it just hits you. And when it does, you end straight on the ground. This can't be imagined. Like no one can imagine what death … Continue reading Solitude


Excerpt from “my silent companion”

I wish I were a swift wind high up great mountains, where there is nothing but silence and grace. Sweeping clouds and worries. And I wish I were like the ocean - inscrutable and beautiful. Extending in eternal adoration of the moon, holding on to love over seven seas. Those have no mother - yet … Continue reading Excerpt from “my silent companion”