Suggested soundtrack: Spending a few days painting while listening to Mt Wolf.
Author: Puzzle Pieces
My 2017: in seconds!
[embedyt] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzFmrpe9GAY[/embedyt] The past year was really a wonderful year for me, much due to the wonderful people with whom I shared it. Some of you were there consistently, others only briefly. We went on holidays together, drank too much,…
Strangers touching my butt, or “I’m so dirty”
I believe that, in general, we should always be open to new experiences. That we should with an open mind put ourselves in situations we have never been in before. And should we find ourselves surprised at what we just…
“Running” late to Barcelona
It started with me throwing all my fruits and snacks along with the garbage as I was rushing to the bus stop. Right there and then, I should have understood that it was just ‘one of those days.’ Within minutes…
Made in Hollywood
Suggested Soundtrack: (Translation: It will never be over for me) —- [Spoiler alert for the whole genre of RomCom’s] — They say that one never truly appreciate what one has, until it is taken away. Back in Germany for a…
The stillness
Suggested soundtrack: Today I changed the wallpaper of my phone. Behind the icons of the few apps I regularly use and the multitude of apps I no longer remember when I used last, is the torso of a spectacular looking…
Cautiously optimistic
Suggested soundtrack: Today I woke up after dreams of transition. In my sleep I was circling my room, paintings taken down from the walls, curtains removed, the space stripped from personality. The dream echoed the feelings that encompass my time…
Wonder Woman: movie review
– Serious spoiler alert – Bored I gathered my 10 min dinner and browsed through the potential distraction material for the evening. Perhaps due to nothing else catching my eye, perhaps due to the general good reviews, or perhaps in…
Who are you?
Suggested Soundtrack: Yesterday was my birthday. A few weeks (months?) ago I started pulling this joke that for every year now, I would turn younger, not older, making me now 29. To be honest, I really don’t care about my…
Brussels part 1: Repeated realisations
I had forgotten to put on a skirt. This realisation hit me as I walked through the door, not while leaving my house but entering the personnel office at the university. Naturally, the day I forgot how to get dress…