What would happen if purpose was gone? What would happen if there was no choice? What would happen if isolation wasn't healing? What would happen if I could no longer touch you?... I am not afraid of death, but just that small thought, is the closest thing to it.
This could well be the title of a voluminous book, but it's not. So I'll try to get to the point. Heart, Soul and Spirit are three different components of our being that often get mistaken. I won't go into Body (i.e. the different bodies), Ego/Self or Mind here. I want to address these three… Continue reading Heart, Soul & Spirit
Every time I open it and I see that three-legged letter my heart starts racing. I know what's coming, I just know! its meaning, and the story behind, for I feel equally, at the same time. I'm never wrong! Why do I feel so much? Have I been cursed? I want to be free from… Continue reading Chained
I remember who I am, right now, in this fresh morning. The heart racing, the dreams awakening, music, life, a thrill for loving and for wanting more to give it all, in an infinite throbbing loop of colours. I want to stay here forever. But... What is this swirling pain in my chest, though? Why… Continue reading I remember
Ah... beautiful morning wind, the freezing sun hits my cheeks. "Wake up, it's time" - it whispers forcefully. "All those feelings of old must fade before they fester on your lap". If I was left with nothing I'd still give it my all. Rather dying young, change my skin than apologetically growing old. Having spine… Continue reading All or Nothing
How could we improve our fitness and our life in general by using our other senses? Could we be like superheroes? Well, we do have certain qualities that we don't know how to exploit enough. There is so much more to explore (I would rather say recognise and accept) regarding our biology and overall humanity.… Continue reading Fitness beyond the Senses
Before, when I was only a bit more naive than I am today, my loving parents would decide what was right and wrong for me, and of course that was perfectly fine, why would I wish for something different, anyway, like for example singing on the Moon? I was a very obedient girl with wild… Continue reading For you… with Love