Feelings of strong nostalgia, home sickness was kicking in shortly after parting ways with Stefan. Travel has a way of making you see things, all a little bit too clearly what has to change and what has to be finished. Walking along the quiet rows of shops early in the morning in the Australian dry … Continue reading Journey to Timor
Your life is not yours to take nor yours to give, it’s just what it is. Back to assassinos, para credo y familia y amor, yo saludo el credo. In your veins your ancestors curse through your blood, dreams unlived. You are who you are before you. Make a choice.
The very last of Tim, was the end of time. Did he weep as he thought he would? And thus he did, but not so bitter as he thought. He embraced the pain and the death that came with it, embraced it so hard he could feel his bones shatter. His bones and body shattered, … Continue reading The Last of Tim
hey soul, if you’re hearing this, can you hang in there a little bit more? and tell that to my lover too…
Without trust there’s no us Didn’t sleep great and now all I have is still everything but with a grumpy attitude I couldn’t sleep last night because I cried balls remembering how much shit i’ve went through in the past only to be who i am today. And then there’s this human who came along … Continue reading On Gentleness & Trust
It’s 2018, consciousness has arrived here today, a little unwilling to look at 2017 because its feeling like it has let go of too much at one go – take it easy | don’t take it too seriously
anime you keep me sane, my consciousness stays sober and loving when you’re in the picture i choose you, always love, always. consciousness, always.