Category Writing

Every second we catch our own thoughts, there seems to be a system in place, the system that analyzes, compares and judges. We think we know who we are, who others are, what we do and what others do. Everthing…

How difficult can it be? To stare at a blank sheet and not being able to come up with some decent words. Or is this just the perception we are holding up and which can change throughout time. I notice…

A birthday feels special, a reminder of the day we entered this strange world. Before that, our parents were born too one day, just like our grandparents and so on. Life is passed, generation after generation now already for millions…

What is this thing in fact that we want to achieve? That state that is different from our current situation. It seems that we are looking and searching for that perfect moment in time. The moment when all feels right,…

Whether it is at the watercooler or in a meeting room for a drink after the dance of work is done, judgement starts to fade and unfiltered conversations arise. Yet sometimes we need a small trigger, a push from ourselves…

There is always space for a begin, for something new. It has to arise out of nothing. Or this could also be the continuation of something. Nothing really lives or dies, it’s just always present. Only when you catch it…