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Mr. Sandman
In honor of Pat Ballard and The Chordettes, inspired by SYML, Mr. Sandman
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all.
Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
Falsely yours,
Charles Bukowski
In honor of Pat Ballard and The Chordettes, inspired by SYML, Mr. Sandman
Two months. 1200 miles. Florida’s coast. Blue sky. Hot sun. Cold water. Crocodiles and alligators. Flamingos and dolphins. An endless amount of fast food. Insanely friendly people. A few Florida men. And actually a lot Read more…
We travelled New Zealand for a year. We spent half of it living between cheap hotels and marvellous housesits. The other half we lived in a van and travelled the country from the boot of Read more…
In honor of the wonderful Otis Redding. (Sittin’ On) The Dock of the Bay
Finally arrived. Sydney. Seven days. Eight nights. An unavoidable stopover between Honolulu to the final destination of New Zealand, where we will spend a whole year. Déjà vu. A little nostalgic, I get off the Read more…
The gifted Namibian musician, John Rock Prophet, graciously extended an invitation for me to assume the role of Madeleine in his upcoming video. Madeleine embodies a drifting wanderer, a passionate musician, yet fate’s hand perpetually Read more…
We have come from Las Vegas. We are in Honolulu. We will be flying to Sydney. For the first time in Hawaii. Oahu. Only 11 days remain until our 90-day US visa expires. Most of Read more…
Do you know you’ve seen heaven? Do you remember hell? I am not talking metaphors, but the place actual. You created them all by yourself, back in time. I recall the first thought while creating Read more…
Over the course of three months, we embarked on a car journey, spanning 1500 miles along the scenic expanse of the American West Coast. After a month in Seattle, we rushed on a trip that Read more…
Zu Ehren von Jacob und Wilhelm Grimm, Engelbert Humperdinck und der Band Rammstein, hatte ich das Vergnügen, eine kleine, weihnachtliche Märchenstunde zu initiieren und Teil des alljährlichen Festes der Lichter zu werden. Danke! In honor Read more…
In my opinion, Austria is one of the most beautiful countries on earth. Countless summers and winters I toured the snowy peaks, the green pastures and turquoise rivers of the stunning alpine country. Two times Read more…
I`m gonna pray my way out, winds and storms, they’re just add-ons I`m gonna keep my wheels red heels hiding back in waggons Felt their desire, admiring, firing right through we’re just patterns I`m gonna Read more…
Via Trustedhousesitters, we discovered a request from an Englishwoman living in Cyprus, who was looking for housesitters for her 11 cats and 6 dogs, during her four-week absence. At that time, we were traveling as petless Read more…
In honor of Tim Buckley and all the sailors, who lost their lives to a siren. Inspired by the mesmerizing Elizabeth Fraser.
Lisbon. As colorful, as bright and dark, as the night and the day, as the intermediate realm in the mist. Hardly any city is as architecturally diverse as the city on seven hills. She is Read more…
The gifted filmmakers and musicians hailing from the ensemble known as Francesco & Band have extended to me a unique and esteemed invitation, wherein I am cordially invited to assume the role of the “mysterious Read more…
There are seven of them, the Canary Islands. Five we have traveled. We took two weeks per island. Much too short, many of you will now say, I know. And yet the time seemed so Read more…
And my pride is floating the river And my mind is caught in a cloud Inside of me I, I don’t wanna be free, I I don’t wanna And my mind is floating the river Read more…
Our Barcelona trip began in Cologne. We were just partying in a club to quite spheric music. We danced our souls out. Suddenly, a bit in a trance, I felt like I was in Spain. Read more…
Hello to the dark side of the moon The dark side of me moon The dark, dark, dark, dark side of… Hello stranger, hello stranger, hello, hello stranger oh, hello stranger, I say hello to Read more…
As we danced by the sunlight… Travelled South Africa and Swaziland for 3 months. Enjoyed every second of it. Made memories of a lifetime. Fell in love more than once. Never seen such beauty again. Read more…
Well I was lying about it And I was faking it all When I was crying about it Then I was faking it all When I was thinking about it I wasn’t faking it all Read more…
Daniel and our Cats. On a cold Austrian spring evening, I watched this wonderful documentary. It tells the life of Catherine, a French woman, who travels to Namibia, where she meets the love of her Read more…
Let your envy perish. Let your admiration fade. Smooth out your inner surges. Nothing about me and nothing about you is real. Only a light remains in the core. And a sense of humor. Hopefully. Read more…
And there was a storm. And there was a heat. And there was a cold. And there was a need, never fulfilled. Welcome to a year of Australia.
I die the way i like, the time i choose, and where ever i want. No one but the Universe itself will determine my path. Ironically, you are the Universe, dear reader. You and I Read more…
Miraculous Egypt. In delight and fear. In serenity and terror. In compassion and alienation. In contrast and intimacy. In love. And love.
The first thing i wanted to be, was a wolf. And a wolf. And a wolf.