exercises in being here

This is a safe haven for thoughts, ideas, images, try-outs, all the things that don't fit in my other blogs, the ones that are about specific projects.

16.8.24

Being here

There was glitter on my hand. In Barcelona this usually means I hugged a friend who has been at a party the night before: glitter is notorio...

2.1.24

In a new light

The wind came out of nowhere and yellow leaves rained down in the sun. One got stuck on my black winter coat, like a brooch. A newborn was c...

9.10.23

Today's thoughts

Falling In a month in which nobody familiar died Not much happened, which was a big deal The rain didn’t fall but the leaves did And when I ...

8.10.23

Polaroid dreams

2.10.23

How to decide where to go

1.10.23

Perceiving

When autumn starts my garden is predominantly green and I wait for the purple of the monkshood that grows and blooms in the same place eve...

15.10.22

Weaving thoughts

I like to tell myself I got as close to thinking like a sheep when I became obsessed by apples, but I don’t know if that is true. For week...

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