I first drowned in music when I was fifteen. It was summer, I was at a camp at my uncle’s stable. I joined others in the TV room and someone dug out the movie about The Doors by Oliver Stone.* I sat hypnotized for more than two hours, pulled into a different reality. Never before… Read More Open The Doors
Time is a curious thing. It’s the digits on my phone. It’s a date in my calendar. It is a feeling. It’s an element out of control. It slows down when you want it to gallop. It rushes through when you want it to stop. A year can be a number of months, days, hours.… Read More Tubingen reunion
Confidence. A word with as many meaning as there are people. Is it confidence what I’m doing right now? Pouring my thoughts here. Or is it trust that I’ll be ok? … Read More Confidence or trust?
Do you ever feel like life is slipping through your fingers? Are you sometimes overwhelmed by the sheer panic of not knowing what is going on in your life and what are you going to do with it? That’s me. This month I’m hitting the magical age of 25 and I am clueless about the… Read More Why do I even care to write here