Month: June 2017

This is Where I Write – POEM

In the corner of a hidden smile At the end of a falling tear The beginning of a question mark  Underneath the clothes I wear * Half awake and always dreaming Never lost, but still unfound In between colours, black and white Wings spread wide and roots in the ground * For all to see, for none to know Visible…

The Mourning of Lost Love

A few weeks ago I watched Jason Silva talk about “The Rhapsody and Agony of Love” in this Shots of Awe video, and there was something he said that really stuck with me with me. “What the fuck do we do? I’m still mourning. I’m still grieving for every love that I lost. How the fuck am I supposed to…

London, My Dear London!

It’s one of the hardest things to watch someone you love hurting. Especially when you know that there’s really not much you can do to make it go away, except for being there and trying to ease the pain. When the news hit Oslo about the London Bridge terror, I was out having a few drinks with colleagues. At first…