I lived in New York and something stayed there…

Virag, why don’t you write?  A ticking bomb in my soul. Something that wants to happen but I hold it back. So, really. Why don’t I write? ‘I used to cry but I don’t have time…’ – this is the only answer I get while asking my question aloud under the shower. I am in tears. The warm…

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why I wish I would be a guy

I would be Paul. Yes, my name would be Paul and I know it for sure, as a matter of fact. I was fourteen when on a rainy day nothing seemed more interesting than climbing up to our dim lit attic and play Sherlock Holmes without actually being asked to act as one. Opening boxes…

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snapshots from Israel (day 3)

Morning came earlier today and before I even realized I was playing catch me if you can with the sea. My sport shoes-covered feet against the endless line of waves. My restlessness against the angry sea. Both of us with our own state of mind that morning. The Sun burning my skin, forcing each cell…

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20th day of #100HAPPYDAYS

20th day of #100HAPPYDAYS was dedicated to creativity. Signed 2 contracts, wrote 2 articles, designed business cards for clients, designed shirts for… Flow-state…. Anything to design for You?

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6th day of #100HAPPYDAYS

6th day of #100HAPPYDAYS A day when you are truly happy because you can be an active part of something great. And if this would not be enough: you can do what you love (WRITE) about the topics you enjoy (CULTURE&ART) which together lead to the perfect combination of work & pleasure The Culture Trip

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