Sometimes I am – once again – that little boy sitting there in the room, listening to the Boss, dreaming of the shoulds, coulds, woulds, cans and cannots that this world has offered to me. About walking away, coming back – always on the run, a restless soul.
I believe.
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I’d rather be someone who challenges himself, the people around him and life it-very-self than dying a dull old man who hasn’t added life to his days but only days to his life.
I believe.
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nearly 10 years ago a teenage boy anxiously walked towards the glass cube down at the waterfront. wandering through the rooms history shone down on him, the instruments, the records – it all was there, right in front of him. hours had passed and when he sat down on the floor next to the large [...]
Letting someone go, even only for a trip takes a lot of trust. I’m asking for it because I do believe I’m worth it. I need to go there by myself walk the streets, float. I need it because it’s the only way I can take a little of my dream home.
I believe.
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It’s been a crazy-cold weekend full of work. and still I enjoyed it, I enjoyed discussing and sharing ideas with my colleague A. I enjoyed being out there, meeting people, feeling alive despite the obvious lack of sleep. And beyond all that my eyes were opened to new things, new perspectives. Sometimes it feels I [...]