It has been a good number of months since I have last had a proper writing routine. It has been a good number of months of new things, of change, of love, of joy. But, also, months of hard work, inner struggles, being homesick, feeling disorientated Continue reading
BCN // Hysterische Geliebte
[Text verfasst am 26. März 2017]
Ich weiß nicht mal, welches Datum wir heute haben. Die Uhrzeit fühlt sich nach der Zeitumstellung gestern Nacht sowieso falsch an. Ich will gar nicht erst anfangen, nachzurechnen, wie spät es doch gestern noch Continue reading
Poetry // Papier und Stift
Den ganzen Tag bin ich von ihnen umgeben. Von all diesen Bildschirmen. Ich schau quasi nur noch von dem einen auf, um den nächsten zu Continue reading
The One With // Depression
(German version here)
I will probably always refer to the summer of 2015 as the summer of “the big depression”. A lot of time has passed since then, a lot has happened. For quite a while I have been toying with the idea of writing about this very topic. Many times Continue reading
Free Writing // Space
So there I was. Sitting at a big dinner table with fifteen-ish people, of which I knew about two and a half, on New Year’s eve. I was sat right between my very close friend Svenja and this 10 out of 10 girl from Sweden that probably Continue reading