Marnix Pauwelsschrijver, coach, ex-reclamemaker

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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

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

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

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

Something holds it all.

Something holds it all. The pain and the pleasure, the rise and the fall. The mornings, 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...

2020

Scratching the mind.

What have you tried? What did you do to feel better, more worthy, at peace and in...

2020

Hello my friend.

Hello my friend. How are you today? Did you get up this morning with a jolt of...

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