poetry
A Glimpse of Hope
Just finished a new small series of images called “A Glimpse of Hope”. My father has been in hospital for a few months now and it looked really bad for…
Read MoreNew beginnings…
It has been a while and I needed that time off from creating and all social media. Now I feel ready to create again and I have quite a few…
Read MoreDreams of Wings…
So what do you do when you realise that… your photography has become too difficult, your gear and process have become cumbersome and keep you from enjoying an intuitive and…
Read MoreNot important…
That strange feeling that everything I write has to be somehow important, that every image I take has to be ‘special’, that every painting I make needs to convey a…
Read MoreMy painting journey…
When deciding about my goals for this year there was one thing above all that my soul was aching for…something that I had in a way forbidden myself to dream…
Read MoreHerbstblut
Drops of Autum blood On Winter’s pale face – Seeds of Spring… Just added this to my portfolio – I really like the way it turned out.
Read MoreFarewell and Welcome
I hope you all had a wonderful start into the new year. Ours was as peaceful as we had hoped, just watching the fireworks in the distance and enjoying our…
Read More2019 – My Year of ‘Ma’
I am sitting here on the couch, looking out of our large glass window at another grey and calm winter morning (quick snapshot below) – just the sound of a…
Read MoreDrops of Autum blood On Winter’s pale face – Seeds of Spring… Just added this to my portfolio – I really like the way it turned out.
Read MoreI hope you all had a wonderful start into the new year. Ours was as peaceful as we had hoped, just watching the fireworks in the distance and enjoying our time together. My final way of saying farewell to 2018 is in the form of a haiku. I watch from the platform –my one-way-ticketexpired… And…
Read MorePlease press start if you would like to hear me read the story. She opened her eyes. How did she get here? Where was here? She knew she had been looking for something important, something she could not remember because she had lost it a long time ago – a lifetime ago. There was…
Read MoreEarly morning walk, through a sea of fallen stars – My feet are wet.
Read MoreBreakers in the sky, A crack in the forest – I am soaring up high…
Read MoreCracks in the dusty ground, Flowers withered on sad trees – My tears are not enough…
Read MoreIn my last blog post I shared with you how I had jeopardized my own creativity by imposing rules on my work. This time I would like to tell you a bit more about what helped me to overcome this creative block and other thoughts around the topic which seems to connect with so many…
Read MoreI bet you thought you would have to wait some months now until the next blog post…but no, it is already here! No need to worry though that there will be a blog post every day – that would be too much for anyone I feel but neither will there be a fixed schedule. In…
Read MoreThe last two months have been full of decisions for me – some easy, others hard and took a while but the decluttering of my life was not done after the house was ‚clean‘… This was one of the harder decisions but I feel that it was the right one after all. This is a…
Read MoreShe felt a lightness in her soul, as the sadness dissolved and she became one with the whispers…
Read MoreFor most of my life I felt as if I did not belong, as if I was wrong. Until I learned that feeling wrong can still be right for someone.
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