Girls just wanna have fun

From time to time, life can be scary. When starting a new job or getting a completely different haircut. That is scary in a good way.
I got myself a new haircut, but that was nothing to be afraid of at all. The butterflies in my stomach I might expect for challenging myself like that were overruled by adrenaline. Adrenaline, because being ill for nine years can be terrifying. Continue reading

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Tan and toes

I am busy, because the sun is shining. Within less than every half hour I need to change the position of my outdoor folding bed. I am loving the sunbeams, but I don’t want my head exposed to it. It makes me wobbly, like my grandmother on my mother’s side of the family. She is probably the one who gave me those genes. Continue reading

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Bugs and barks

The lovely ladybird, I mentioned a while ago, left us. She was probably fed up with serving as our cleaning lady. I tried to persuade her to stay. She could even call herself a squatter to make it sound more impressive, she would look independent that way. Unfortunately for us, she had made up her mind and left. Continue reading

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56 – Grazalema, again

Sent by: Joeri;
Location: Grazalema, Spain;
Date: May 29, 2014.

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57 – Cabo de Gata

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Location: Cabo de Gata, Spain;
Date: June 03, 2014.

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58 – La Isleta

Sent by: Joeri;
Location: La Isleta, Spain;
Date: June 05, 2014.

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55 – Grazalema

Sent by: Joeri;
Location: Grazalema, Spain;
Date: May 27, 2014.

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54 – Aracena

Sent by: Joeri;
Location: Aracena, Spain;
Date: May 20, 2014.

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Derailed

For a moment, when visiting the exhibition ‘Options & Futures’ by Fiona Tan, I thought the sunny weather outside had changed into dreading rain. I listened to the raindrops falling on the roof.
But the ceiling of the exhibition space was not the roof of the building, as I expected. I was surprised, it was impossible that I was hearing raindrops. Likewise, the artist forces the audience to acknowledge the impact of man made disasters. It is impossible to pretend it is something else, but at the same time she is also confident in the aftermath. ‘Options & Futures’, an expression commonly used regarding financial affairs, is about more than so called banksters (banking gangsters). Continue reading

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Trying trigonometry

It made me think of my brain as some dark cellar, full of units of different sizes. The main path was easily lighted when pulling the cord of the light while descending the stairs. That path could lead to all sorts of knowledge that was stored in the units.
One of the smaller ones had a rusty door and opened with an unsettling noise. It had not been open for years. The room was so dusty and full of cobwebs, it was hard to imagine there would be something still there. Continue reading

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