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Thanks dude…

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… who stole my front mudguard today at the gym. You made my life more dirty!

Excursion through music and coffee

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Every instrument i ever played i learned to play with the help of sheet music.The black- and white-ness of music sheets and controlling the correct beat with tools like a metronome fits great with the logic, slightly robotic German understanding of the world. I had been playing piano for multiple years of my life until i quit when i started traveling more. Years later, one late night at the Asian Open after the karaoke room had gotten closed, I found …

Timetravelling in the moment

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This blog was supposed to be about traveling with the senses, creating memories not only visually and maybe through your sense of taste but also through hearing and smelling, and – most important- through truely feeling where you are. If you´re generally conscious, let your senses be awake, it´s so much easier to make a deep connection with a place, to really feel it, and therefore keep it in your memories later on for years, in a way that just …

Scars and the range of happiness

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I don´t have any tattoos. I have scars. Tatoos mostly show things people want to embody. Somtimes they really do embody them, sometimes their tatoo is the closest they´ll ever come to their wet dreams. Scars usually don´t leave you a choice. They come out of nowhere, you don´t make an appointement or pay to get them, life draws them on you when it´s time for them. They will always tell a real story. I got stories to tell. My …

The Beauty Of Sadness

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Snowboarding is like an abusive husband. He hits you and knocks you out, makes you bleed and cry, he breaks you and never says sorry. But you stay with him anyways, he is the love of your life, you couldn´t be without him. So you forgive him for all the games he plays on you, you take all those beatings he gives you, and after every incident you already feel the fire inside you to go back and make love …