Strawberries
This morning I woke up afraid. For a moment I was still halfway inside a dream. Then the bedroom slowly came into focus. The sounds outside. The weight of the blanket. The familiar feeling of waking. And then I felt…
This morning I woke up afraid. For a moment I was still halfway inside a dream. Then the bedroom slowly came into focus. The sounds outside. The weight of the blanket. The familiar feeling of waking. And then I felt…
I was reading a comic book, written in the nighties with a story playing out in the midlevel times. all in the sudden it struck me; ‘this will never change’ when i red it, it was 2026 and the structure…
I want to write something on the website again. It has been a while. I turn on the computer. The screen needs updating. Pages need checking. Dust has gathered on the desk. The website has been waiting patiently for months.…
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There is a moment every parent dreads and few talk about. The moment you realise that loving your child does not mean guiding them, lifting them, or steering them away from pain. It means standing still while they walk…
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It was just past 10 p.m. when the message came in.Not through words — through the body.A heaviness in the back. A voice in the shoulders.The soft ache of fatigue. I was still shaping words for the site, casting meaning…
Communication with the Tracks The tracks we move on…The sceneries of our life.they’re not random.They’re laid down in real timeby something like the little elves of the field —those invisible workers who read not your thoughts,but your stance. They don’t…
There was a time I didn’t notice.I would just wake up a little off…or say something that didn’t really sound like me.Sometimes I would feel like a mother who had lost all softness.Or a girl who was suddenly very small,…