Wednesday, 10th June
Its cloudy outside my window,another mid week. Time does go by rather fast.Am trying to dream in my sleep and be present when I wake up. Its tougher than I thought, its not as easy as they say it is.
The ones i captured
Its cloudy outside my window,another mid week. Time does go by rather fast.Am trying to dream in my sleep and be present when I wake up. Its tougher than I thought, its not as easy as they say it is.
Sometimes a mind can wander dangerously, it’s almost like you have to grab it, keep it safe, nourish it with what’s good so you can be safe too. Sometimes I think the mind is like a another 'you.'
I visited the Anne Frank house on 8th June 2009 in Amsterdam with Rune. It was a moving experience that makes me write this. I came to work and all I could do was read more on Anne Frank, her father Otto Frank and her friends, mother, Sister etc. (Wikipedia) Such a sad story, perhaps because she died so young with so much dreams and hope. And then I realized if she never did die and her diary was published, perhaps it would not make the impact it is making now over 60 years.
Its Tuesday morning and am at work, I was actually in the middle of some small work when I realized I have'nt posted for a while ( hmmm starting to sound cliched am sure)