What is this life?

I have never asked myself so many questions in my life. Especially because everyone else is asking them too. And even though I ask myself, I don’t really expect an answer — just yet. Everything we know is not there anymore. Everything that seemed untouchable is not only reeling — but bleeding. The parameters that had been set by…

Decor: Making your house a home

I don’t know when the bug hit me, but a long time ago I decided that it was taking too long for me to build my dream house and I needed to create a unique living space. The idea was noble, but as some friends were kind enough not to point out, something was missing….

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I want to write till my pen hurts I want to write all my troubles away Does knowing your past fix everything? Can’t I even have a measure of success with my thoughts and feelings up in each other’s faces? Do my words show my confusion? Can EVERYTHING be fixed? Music is my therapy Words…