8/19/2014



This n' that 5



When I took the train to leave my little town for my studies, I was torn apart between this new freedom to discover the world and the well-being and love I felt in my home town with my family and friends. A huge sadness occurred and I had an intense feeling of uprooting, which continues even today. 


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When my father died, I felt a tremendous relief.
Then, the regrets and the guilt fell on me like a ton of bricks.


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On my gravestone: he was loved…



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I am amazed how easy it is for me to guess, to feel others.




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I’m constantly in need to prove that I have the right to say, to think, to write.



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“Don’t forget that the others also live a fight; they’re warriors who look for resting.”


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My concentration: I’m here, I’m not here, I’m here, I’m not here, etc.



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Don’t be afraid anymore to say:
"I want to finish what I was saying..."

"Give me still a minute or two…"

"Just wait a little until I finish…"


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A staircase is built from the bottom up, but it’s swept from top to bottom.






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