And so it was, one early morn, by the lush green coastal backyard, and the pale clouded sky, a discourse was begun between you and I. One beautifully conflicting thing that stuck in my head, occurred when Jenkins and I were discussing our philosophies. I was somewhat boasting, brimming with slight content about the somewhat … Continue reading The Philosophy of the Other
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Searching for Sufis
I was quite certain that I should not openly film them, so I began zipping my phone through a mesh on my bag so that I could still record. All I thought about, was whether anything of this will come through, be translatable, be meaningful. Searching around was my moving head, to each and every glow … Continue reading Searching for Sufis
Words without things or time
Photo by Octoptimist on Pexels.com I write down some words, a sentence a phrase, You, the reader, edginly agree, to ponder and wander through; a mist through a maze; take time, take minutes, take days. At the end you'll feel saited, you'll feel fufilled, glad that that your life waited, held anticipation, froze all accusations, … Continue reading Words without things or time
The flip.
"Barbados Flip" A man and his reality flips Can you feel the flip? Sarajevo, one of the better places, but want to play cards? Someone somewhere has a hand of aces. The good byes and the bags pack themselves again, three nights of staying with Lisa, three years till we'll meet again on another continent, … Continue reading The flip.
The best one yet
Sky and storm My sister's wish for my birthday came true; "I hope a dry day for you!". After the tarp and tent survived the storm, I woke dry and warm. I smiled in my slow morning, hidden in the shrubs beside the coastal road, in my home, eating oats with nuts, peanut butter and … Continue reading The best one yet
It is all on me
Fuck me, just stole a 150€ sleeping bag….that felt awful. The girl who unlocked it from the wires and electronic tag for me was so nice. Showed me how it rolls out and packs up again. I put it in my bag and pulled off the RFID tag…. Selected x4 pairs of warm socks, to … Continue reading It is all on me
Always steal chillies 