Oder: Diversität und Varianz Frühlingserwachen Frischer Tau an Blumenköpfchen Alles knackt, alles sprießt Alles blüht, alles strahlt Zarte Farben rufen aus dem Weiß Machen auf sich aufmerksam Zeichnen mir ein prachtvoll Bild Heute lasse ich den Schal zu Hause Vöglein zwitschern in den goldenen Morgenstunden Durchschneiden lustig munter erste Strahlen Alles lebt Lebt wieder auf … Eine Ode an die Jahreszeiten weiterlesen
I am lying in my bed Thoughts are running through my head The dark surrounds me like a dream But it’s not a dream I’m in I hear the crying of the moon She is longing to see him soon But only while she’s sleeping he appears So she keeps on crying tears I am … Silent Lullaby weiterlesen
"The Family. That dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor in our inmost hearts ever quite wish to." - Dodie Smith
Alone under Millions Lights are shimmering through the darkest night Lights from the street lamps flicker As much as the lights from the endless road of neon signs along the brick walls of the low buildings and higher ones behind them In the air there is a certain amount of moisture that signals the approaching … One moment of a short walk through Seoul by night weiterlesen
"Don't say maybe if you want to say no." - Paulo Coelho
"she was the sun hidden for the night but waiting to once again rule over the sky" - Cherie Avritt (Book: she was the storm)
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today is a gift. And that is why we call it present." - Winnie the Pooh
