I heard you again years later All of your words made sense I didn't have to look you up I didn't have to analyze every syllable that came out of your mouth Naturally all of it Perhaps all we had was built on it Perhaps all of our close connections were there before. One day I will be gone and all that remains...
Hey. Here's me then.Five years passed by, and I still don't know why. Here's me then. It's grown a little bit colder, still can't look you in the eye. Can I be your friend now? Please let me have a go. I'll hold your hand and sing you the sweetest lullaby. Here's me now. Ten years passed by, but at least I can...
After about 1,5 years, I finally got a PC that can manage running Adobe Premiere and doesn't require me to render for thirty minutes whatever I'm editing every five minutes. So, I've decided to start making little compilation videos of the roadtrip I did through Scotland in 2014. ...there is about 200 gigs of footage. Every Sunday for the past three weeks I've...
I was inspired to write this little piece after having read a diary entry about the death of David Bowie. David Bowie was someone I grew up with. It started out as him playing Jareth, the goblin king in the fantastic movie Labyrinth. Frequently I imagined myself being Sarah - specifically the masked ball scene in her beautiful dress. And I am admitting...
With a lot of exciting things coming up ahead, a lot of things that need to be taken care of, and the worries that come with it, I'm kind of forgetting to live in the present. Even though I'm working on something every day, sometimes it feels a bit like I'm just rushing through these days to get to the next ones as...
Perhaps it wasn't all so bad. Maybe, all we were intended to be was friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Perhaps love was never a thing for us. Temporarily. That moment at the train station, perhaps it was meant to be just a kiss. That moment in the supermarket, perhaps it was meant to be just a glance. That moment on your sofa, perhaps...
There it is! January 1st, 2016. For the last two weeks, I was just itching to write this post. Itching to open up my memory jar, and itching to create a new one! And the funny thing is, now that the day is here, I have no clue what to write about. For this post, I did a little test. I wrote a...
