2020
Living effortlessly.
There are many things I don’t like, and that’s fine. I hardly have any problems with my...
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Wat me opviel, bezighield blij maakte of gewoon even dwarszat. In het Nederlands en Engels.
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2020
Ungrateful bastards.
This is what happens sometimes: I write blogs or poems and post them on social platforms. I...
2020
Realizing your true nature.
When I closed my eyes for a couple of minutes to do a haphazard meditation (I don’t...
2020
An expression of life.
When you know you’re alive, you have everything you need to know. That’s all. Being awake is...
2020
I.
I am. I am here. I am here now. I woke up with the sun in my...
2020
The Art of Giving.
To my big surprise, I have become a giver. It took me over 50 years to slip...
2020
Wow.
Peanut butter. Podcasts. Porn. There are kangaroos. And fried eggs. Trains and lemons and raindrops. Sadness, sardines...
2020
The beautiful things to come.
I woke up like this. Excitement tickles my bones and my spine, like dry rain in a...
2020
Two kinds of creation.
I constantly see things I didn’t see before. Like looking at a work of art that has...
2020
Never trust the shit.
If you feel like shit, don’t look in the direction of the shit for answers. I know,...
2020
It’s all happening for you.
Would you feel sad if you realized life is nothing but experience? Through my window I watch...
2020
Free from the voice in your head.
‘You’re in denial’, whispers the mind. (I know that argumentation very well.) ‘You’re just selfish and naive’...
2020
Play life your way.
What if you just make up your own rules? What if you color your own life, exactly...
2020
One step.
The blinking cursor. Dread, in pixels. A white, empty page, waiting for brilliance. Or is it? SO...
2020
Beautiful.
Sadness is beautiful. It’s also sad, of course, but what a precious gift! Feeling lost, feeling lonely....
2020
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry. Not because I did something wrong, not because I’m ashamed of my actions, but because...
2020
Wisdom bombs.
And all of a sudden, I am visited by a crushing sadness. It feels like showing up...
2020
Something holds it all.
Something holds it all. The pain and the pleasure, the rise and the fall. The mornings, the...
2020
Never changing, hardly noticed.
One of the things I didn’t know: Silence is not the absence of noise. Silence is the...
2020
I am a poem.
It feels like I’m marinating in love. Like I’m carrying a thick layer of exquisite laziness. High...
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