At the age of twelve, Milton Ericksson was a victim of polio. Ten months after he contracted the disease, he heard a doctor tell his parents: “your son won’t live through the night.”Ericksson heard his mother crying. “Maybe she won’t suffer so much if I get through tonight,” he thought to himself. And he decided [...]
they make me realize how lonely i am without you by my side. they make me question what i do. where the journey is leading me to. what should i do about my studies, the newspaper, money and life? i know riitta, you can’t fix it all for me. but my confidence comes and goes [...]
i fixed my grandma’s tv set. i have to go see her more often. what sparked that though inside me was one thing she said “tv, it’s one of these things that still connects me to the world.” i don’t want that to happen. please god, let me be that connection. i’ll try as hard [...]
there are no coincidences. not if i get home, turn my powerbook on and visions of paradise comes up on sky.fm. just smile and wave pieni – 2 weeks, a couple of times for the moon to rise and fall. i love you.
i believe.
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it’s been a long time since i listened to it the last time.
And don’t ask me where
All of the pain goes
‘Cause you make me feel
That I don’t know myself
You say that you want me forever
And I say that love is no crime
So tell me the names of the children
We’ll have at the end of the [...]
there’s been two things happening lately – i took some days off (basically a long weekend) and for the first time in weeks i truyl strechted out back home and did nothing, not a single thing. it felt wheew – just great. and then yesterday i skated for thhe first time this seaon. the magic [...]
and even if it’s cold outside (god, it’s august!) and there ain’t no beach – i feel so much more relaxed inside. waiting for september, for riitta to come, for uni to start and, and, and. so it might be as well sittin me down on that beach.
I have swam those raging seas
Washed up by [...]
after a more or less tiring ride back home i am back in klagenfurt. and riitta is somewhere up there, just called me to tell me she woke up dreaming i was still there. i wish i was. work got a firm grip on me since i put my feet on office ground this morning. [...]