8.3.19

Picture by Henrik Kaalund, 24.2.19, Fürth (Nuremberg)

Picture by Henrik Kaalund, 24.2.19, Fürth (Nuremberg)

she had told her story many times. 

why she had come (for no real reason)

where else she had been (unknown places)

what she was doing (everything and nothing)

 

‘wow, that’s so brave of you!’

she felt the opposite, because she knew, she was hiding. 

HIDING BEHIND WHAT LOOKED LIKE EXPOSING HERSELF FROM THE OUTSIDE.

she was fake exposing. 

6.3.19

give me the strength to carry on

give me the strength to see love wherever I look

give me the strength to create my visions

give me the strength to realize my projects

give me the strength to follow my path, whatever it suggests

give me the strength to go through, what needs to be experienced in order to grow

give me the strength to learn all lessons I need to recognize to progress my journey

 

guide me to where I need to be

help me to trust my faith

1.3.19

why the chair?

people asked.

it had to be there

it wanted to be there

THE STORY WROTE ITSELF.

 

art can’t be understood from the head,

art is understood from the WOMB OF CREATION, 

where creation happens.

COLLECTIVE KNOWLEDGE

UNIVERSAL CREATION

divine force flowing through

 

why the chair?

is like asking a mother 

why that color of hair?

sure, she created the child within her,

but had no influence on its purpose, content, faith. 

it’s the same with art.

 

part of ‘THE LAMENTATIONS OF MY KIDNEYS’ 

text ‘KIDNEY DISHARMONIES’

28.2.19

CHANGE is inevitable.

we can either ALLOW IT or RESIST IT.

but since it will happen anyways, why using all that energy for resistance?

shouldn’t I be glad to give in, instead of holding back in fear (which in some form is the cause for resistance), as it is supporting my process, my journey?

I catch myself being afraid of losing what I have and even more who I am, instead of realizing, that probably it will even get better through CHANGE as I am GROWING + AWAKENING TO MY FULL POTENTIAL. 

26.2.19

what is (   )?

(   ) is all you need.

(   ) is all around us.

I wanna know what (  ) is.

(   ) is the answer.

(   ) me tender,

and iiiii will always (   ) you.

 

guess all the songs + fill in the common word. read the lines to your SELF, give yourself a HUG and be cheesy.

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25.2.19

it became more important to her, that she herself approved her own work, rather than what anyone else might think of it. 

cause she was her own boss after all, the only reason she was creating at all was her will to do so.

 

LAH SIE REDÄ @bligg sang - LET THEM TALK. 

 

@coco I challenge you to this new concept of random (Airbnb) bed dancing

 

Music 🎵: Lah Sie Redä - BLIGG 

 

24.2.19

so two months after CHRISTMAS.
wow.
I’m like a completely different person.
ARE YOU?
the perception of myself changed drastically.
the content of my life altered
-or how it feels to me. 
I shed layers.
I added layers.
I kept some in between,
those which felt like me. 
when CHANGE comes gradually, 
it is less frightening,
because you can accustom to the stages of it.

23.2.19

it became 

her stage 

her museum 

her book 

her atelier 

 

Once she released the pressure off herself having to produce a certain way, it started to flow. 

 

Sure, she wasn’t earning anything from that work. 

But that’s the thing about art* most of the time, isn’t it? 

 

And quite frankly, she didn’t care, cause that wasn’t the point. 

DAMNRIGHT POINTLESSNESS. 

(that expression again, oh dear Julia..)

 

*whatever that means, this is why I call it #writeWHATEVERpractice

20.2.19

Letting go can also mean going to places I’m sent to and trusting, that there is a reason for me to go there, even if I can’t see it today.

Maybe it’s a person I meet on the way, an accident I avoid, an important thought I have because of what I see or a lesson I learn.

It is hard to know, what to listen to and to be sure, what ‘trusting the process’ means for me. I guess, that’s part of the game – wouldn’t it be boring, if we always knew?

18.2.19

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Maybe she had not properly released that ANGER and this was the reason why it got stuck in her body.

‘FUCK YOU’, she thought, ‘now I’m sitting here with this stupid blockage and feel immobile.’

Fact is, we can’t change our past, we have to live with it.

We can’t unbreak glass or hearts.

We can’t unmet people – once we’ve met, that will always have happened.

Okay, fair enough, we can unfollow each other on IG.

‘Maybe I need to do a LIVER DETOX’, she thought, ‘or write a forgiveness letter and burn it. Or gather a WITCH CIRCLE.’

Hm, so many options to heal a swollen knee…