… homing pigeons.

vor 3 Wochen

… winter in the south.

vor 3 Wochen

… morning light is the echo of the mystical for the eye.

vor 3 Wochen

… when winter felt like a caterpillar shedding its skin, and sand became a mellow breeze, we forgot the days…

vor 3 Wochen

… when the first blossoms appear on my morning walks through corrupted land, I whisper prayers to conflicted bodies in…

vor 3 Wochen

…when we were young and wild heartedly sleeping next to the deer in the woods, on the fields, in strangers…

vor 1 Monat

…when the second home is the barking of dogs, and a woman holding her heart in her hands for you…

vor 7 Monaten

…days worked side by side, and nights danced up side down the tunnel into the stream, friend, those are the…

vor 7 Monaten

that is what they say holiday looks like.

vor 9 Monaten

…after the storm when the heart was taken to the backyard of the clouds – all misty air and mourning…

vor 9 Monaten

…before the silence…

vor 11 Monaten

…and a hand holding…

vor 11 Monaten

…and a pirate’s boat…

vor 11 Monaten

…and the sea’s eye..

vor 11 Monaten

…and the eye listens to the sound of your belief that there must be a place for you to feel…

vor 12 Monaten

…and a heart of stones…

vor 12 Monaten

…and magnolia dreams…

vor 1 Jahr

…and cologne…

vor 1 Jahr

…and vienna…

vor 1 Jahr

…and nature…

vor 1 Jahr

…and movement…

vor 1 Jahr

…and work…

vor 1 Jahr

…and cologne…

vor 1 Jahr

…and near mother…

vor 1 Jahr

…and mogli…

vor 1 Jahr

…and switzerland…

vor 1 Jahr

…and a home…

vor 1 Jahr

…when a home…

vor 1 Jahr

…oh sister, how dear is the thought of you near me.

vor 1 Jahr

…once when home felt home they came and we invited.

vor 1 Jahr

…married to the rhythm of your heartbeat.

vor 1 Jahr

please forgive, for i have hurt your tender heart.

vor 1 Jahr

…when you realize the flowers once picked for you become memories of a summer and winter together, apart.

vor 1 Jahr

…turn the world into a place where thankfulness is not a question of believe but of being alive.

vor 1 Jahr

…when days spent in the mountains, the rain felt like a tickle of life under your armpits waking you to…

vor 1 Jahr

home.

vor 2 Jahren

…studio sessions in the sun…

vor 2 Jahren

…chasing shade under a woman’s dress…

vor 2 Jahren

… taking me home to uncertain places…

vor 2 Jahren

…when depth becomes an endless blue shiver handkerchief dribbling slowly through your breast, I am once more reminded of the…

vor 2 Jahren

… the changing range of clovers meets gravel meets spring meets eyes on a sunny Thursday – or Monday –…

vor 2 Jahren

…spotted…

vor 2 Jahren

…welcome to desert land…

vor 2 Jahren

…always ways to go…

vor 2 Jahren

22.2.22 Let the light flow.

vor 2 Jahren

…and then you realize that the sun in your face was once a desired necessity from your yearning eyes to…

vor 2 Jahren

…living in the south…

vor 2 Jahren

…when you wake to an unknown place but do remember the sound of home breathing next to you, you know…

vor 2 Jahren

…and the ocean is roaring in fast pace like an avalanche biting breezy bits of land slowly dissolving into the…

vor 2 Jahren

…keeping fingers crossed while saying “see you soon” but meet me not – I am gone nowhere today.

vor 2 Jahren

…hold – back – don’t hold back

vor 2 Jahren

…when a lonely tree asks for your hand to hold it for a minute, and the sky turns to you,…

vor 2 Jahren

…when you learned how you love to see the back of books in the shelf making you wonder about all…

vor 2 Jahren

…when hands feel fruits in late autumn rinsing through thin fingers…

vor 2 Jahren

…when the sun still feels like a broken bone edgy and healing at the same time…

vor 2 Jahren

…mornings in a city…

vor 3 Jahren

when the car became our refuge…

vor 3 Jahren

Sommerherbst

vor 3 Jahren

Thankful to be able to create something new in those times.

vor 3 Jahren

Always good to be reminded.

vor 3 Jahren

if it was her who made me go chase the wind in unknown places, I don’t know. I am just…

vor 3 Jahren

…oh happy sunny days in a different city while the world hesitated to take another breath.

vor 3 Jahren

and I remember you.

vor 3 Jahren

…friends in common places…

vor 3 Jahren

and this time the sky was a mockingbird losing its feathers when walking side by side through those lazy Saturday…

vor 3 Jahren

and then the end has come.

vor 3 Jahren

when your body is pulled down the hill and across the lake, and the wind howls through your weary eyes…

vor 3 Jahren

and as the roads keep on melting into the endless memories of those long days out there, my hands fumble…

vor 3 Jahren

even when the borders are crossed backwards in uncertain boots from the wild, and you suddenly end up in Tallinn,…

vor 3 Jahren

Thank you for waiting for us so patiently – always.

vor 3 Jahren

…and the whole world asks me to be tender with myself. Go and bite the trees instead of your mind.

vor 3 Jahren

vor 3 Jahren

I thought it was just an oil color on canvas, but you see, up here in Lapland they do have…

vor 3 Jahren

and in the middle of a deserted ground you find a church of Gold, and feel the tender breeze of…

vor 3 Jahren

And your spine as a triumph held toward the high end of a blazing cold. Straighten your view and you…

vor 3 Jahren

And over fields of snow you discover yourself in the light of a fireplace out in the woods. When the…

vor 3 Jahren

Come, and lay on clouds with me. They only last that long.

vor 3 Jahren

…back in the day we saw the horizon in a dusty grey moving over little land. holding hands was easy…

vor 3 Jahren

…and still in the dark when the orange in your hand holds a secret of a friend in need, you…

vor 3 Jahren

…and then, once in a while you get your treat in a supermarket cafe…

vor 3 Jahren

Slowly after the last work is done you come to raise your head to the trees, and see wonders heavy…

vor 3 Jahren

when you see yourself in the mirror once in a while and discover little tracks running down the aisles of…

vor 3 Jahren

…back to when we sang out in the streets…

vor 3 Jahren

Outside the window the trees stand like patrons holding a falling ground in its place. The slippery soothing sound as…

vor 3 Jahren

When the stars come to play on eartha shimmerling light of treasures in the darkdance to the hourly wisdom of…

vor 3 Jahren

Far up in the north

Far in the northwhen your fingers cross lakes in a minutea blue shade of an eye passing your lipstring legs…

vor 3 Jahren