I once modeled a face. I modeled it according to my beauty standards. Did I know from the beginning how beautiful it was? The modeled face had features that I saw in my parameters as perfect. The smile it gave me was perfect. It looked tenderly and laughed out loud. It was a beautiful face to me. […]
I need time. I learned not to waste things anymore. I learned to value others more. I want more time so that I can evolve. To know how to appreciate what I have. To be able to be happy, proving to me that I still know how to live beautifully. I need my time. […]
Through the light of the eyes, there is a projection of every day. It starts every morning with the smell of coffee, the most aromatic part of the day. And to enjoy the coffee you have to feel like a happy man. The gratitude that comes from somewhere inside me helps me see things […]
Beyond our smiles is us. Beyond the masks, we wear outside of us are us. Beyond people’s judgment and their verdicts, we are again. Beyond the assumptions and condemnation of ordinary beings, we are ourselves. We, who only know our stories in our lives. Those through whom sorrows flow. Those of us who live our […]
I look at my wrinkled face. A face that once smiled is now reflected in him. My smile that hid the laughter, which once delighted my soul. And here was all my happiness. The marks left by my wrinkles are my own roads. The few, which were my hardest roads. A few paths lead […]
We are looking for the warmth we lack. We know people. They give us the courage to do things that we ourselves would never believe we could accomplish. And support us in difficult times. They lift us up when we are at our lowest. We are looking for that warm and deep relationship that […]
I have lived many love stories. Because love itself gives us all kinds of stories. But yet none resembles another. Because love takes the form of the personality of each of us. We learn something about ourselves from each love story: we find ourselves or we immerse ourselves in each of them … We want […]
Half of me is me. The other half of me is still me but in my absence. I’m still in the same place but at a different time. Because half of my life was the part where the words were not spoken. The smiles were delayed. The friendship that was once was the part […]
Wie schnell heute die Zeit vergangen ist, welche ich mit mir verbracht habe… Mit Schritten, welche mich durch sonnige Wege getragen haben. Betrache zum Horizont das Licht, welches gerade aufgegangen ist. Wie die ersten Strahlen mein Gesicht berührt haben, wie ein Windhauch. Dann der Sonnenaufgang, welcher mich mit einer Umarmung erfasst hat. Ich habe […]
Und es ist igendwann ein beliebiger Tag gekommen. Mit diesem Tag haben wir begonnen unsere Masken der perfekten Menschen aufzusetzen. Uns tut nichts weh. Wir brauchen keine Hilfe. Uns kennt niemand. Und das nur, damit uns die Menschen mögen und uns akzeptieren. Nur, den Menschen ist unsere Maskerade völlig egal. Weil auch sie sich Mühe […]