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Honey, I am going out. (V)
I don't know how the writing process is for others, but I get the best ideas when I'm washing the dishes. And every time I say I'll...
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Jun 6, 202119 min read
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Honey, I am going out. (IV)
I was in the airport, asking myself how to arrange to get to work the next day if I was about to spend the night in Köln. I only received...
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Apr 6, 202110 min read
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My Berlin Journey (I)
New country, new city, a new language, and if you’re lucky, a couple of friends. I was delighted to have the chance to live in a place of...
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Feb 1, 20218 min read
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Lose your mind and come to your senses
I don't know how to explain this. I didn't even google it. It's not like I believed it will do magic, or that I will suddenly become the...
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Dec 6, 20209 min read
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About books that take space in your heart
Most of the time, I find social media extremely useful. I've connected with some people that have a fantastic sense of humor (on...
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Sep 11, 20208 min read
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About First Dates or What's love gotta do with it?
It was a short distance to the trees—twenty-five to forty steps, perhaps. It was a bright summer afternoon, with white clouds sailing...
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Aug 7, 202012 min read
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Jul 22, 202010 min read
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Jamie And Friends
I was once invited to a dinner party by a friend of a friend, somewhere in Neukölln. Everyone at the table was speaking German - except...
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May 20, 20204 min read
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Honey, I am going out. (III)
"Why can't you tell me how you feel, because how you act confuses me, Lucas," I said and tears ran down my cheeks. "It feels like all I...
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May 13, 20208 min read
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The last date of 2019.
"Grüß dich. Ich würd dich gern mal auf ein Kaffee einladen, wie sieht's aus?" That was it. It was simple and easy, and I didn't want to...
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Feb 9, 202015 min read
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The fire within.
I arrived at 4:15 pm. I didn't want to get there after sunset, although the drive was easy. No traffic - except three cars passed me by,...
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Jan 3, 202015 min read
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Honey, I'm going out. (II)
"Are you still up?" "Yes, is everything all right?" "I need a hug. Can I come over?" "Sure." "It's a 45 minutes ride, though." "I'm...
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Dec 6, 201911 min read
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December 2nd, 2019
I was five minutes late for my doctor's appointment, so I ran out the U-Bahn station, crossed the street almost bumping into two tall...
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Dec 5, 20198 min read
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Tow The one night stand or A way of hiding.
Part 1. I wanted to go out and dance, so when I called her to ask if she wants to go the place I spent many nights during university and...
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Oct 5, 201918 min read
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About connections that are lost but not really.
I worked in a business environment forty hours a week, and running was my way to unwind. I used to wake up around 5ish to hit the road...
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Sep 24, 20196 min read
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I think I want to marry you.
"You should tell him you're not interested," he said in a gravelly voice. "I'm sorry, what?" I asked. "Hey, don't dance with me anymore?...
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Aug 22, 20199 min read
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Honey, I’m going out!
It was a warm Friday evening, nearly summer, and I wore slim jeans, a black T-shirt and a black leather jacket. I texted Lucas I was...
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Aug 13, 20198 min read
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The unseen face of a carnival. 🎭
“Karnavel der Kulturen” was inspired by other European carnivals - like Notting Hill Carnival in London or the Zomercarnaval in...
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Jun 21, 20192 min read
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About the fear of getting old(er).
It was a sunny afternoon when I started crying over a doll. I had it all planned out - and I knew how the future will unfold. I was a...
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Jun 18, 20195 min read
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On skipping school.
When you live in a small city, you're neighbors know you quite well. When you're parents are teachers in a small town, everybody knows...
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Mar 8, 20194 min read
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