To Anabell

When times where the same but we where totally different, when we lived with no shame and in total agreement, when drawing on walls was an everyday thing, when discovering hidden doors made a ding, when there was not one thing that could really be better, i packed my stuff and read the final words in your letter.
I wish times will change but we will stay the same, not thinking just playing our private game, endless train rides, long winter evenings, just knowing we are there living, breathing,
Whats this? my wish came through! you live inside of me and i - inside of you.

I -just-love-you.

Someone from somewhere,
Tome(r)

beautiful day without

Inhale - new waves of life

There is no other way i could really heal. i thank luck and coincidence for getting me to know so many good people, i thank patience for helping me live with them, i thank love for gluing all the worlds together and i thank myself for taking the right decisions. in the end of the day, just one short second before you enter lala land, you just know that everything else is bullshit.

The Sun is finally shining

Inspiration

Im so happy this guy is out there ; http://andrzejdragan.com/

Its all still here

It has been raining for the past 4 days now. a pause here and there for ppl to run for another place to cover themselves with. me and lisa are all over the place. Flower gardens everywhere and it couldn't be more pretty and calm. the only thing left is to get myself a shitty bicycles and maybe a new umbrella. i love amsterdam

Yesterday's place - for bids

Somtimes, i get the feeling, that this big thing im wishing for - is allready visiting daily

and my heart start to grow, and my hearing getts better, and that i cant stop smiling.

A person is an island

4 years have past since the last time i visited amsterdam.
yet, after one day it seems that i have never left.
the smells, buildings, streets, plants, pepole, the feeling - all exactly where i left it.
ontop of the mountain, i call home - levels upon levels of myself are stacked, hardened by expirience and time.

Can we live the same moment again and again?

Well you cant remember all the good stuff, but i think the question is ; is the memory still there? thank god for digital photography!

Can we live the same moment again and again?

Can we live the same moment again and again?

What i Strive to Be....

The essence of genius is to know what to overlook - William James



......myself

Time's Told Stories

It happned to me while i was working, the radio was on and a Miles Davis old piece was playing, suddnly i was back at 1986, infront of the television, totally hipnotized by some program which played the same song. did t.v made me what i am? Im sure that in someway yes. here is an old "Children" movie called Fantastic Planet. Totally molded me back then....

Enjoy!
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