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Some of us they have tattoos
A very obvious title if you ask me. But none less the truth. A wish for years and parents with a very special birthday surprise. On thursday, the 14th of may I got inked for the very first time.
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Free as my Hair
This will be maybe the most shallow post I’ll be writing here. Spending so much time in thinking of doing something about your appearance. You go over every reasons why you should do it. And what’s holding you back of going with it. I want the decisions I made in life (even though the smallest things) to have power behind them. To make sure I don’t regret it. And the smallest and least important decision I’m pacing feet is to cut my hair.
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Photography: 50 Shades Darker
A follow up to my previous Photography post 50 Shades of Grey showing more pictures.
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The Last Goodbye
My mom came into my room on a late Thursday evening. ”I just got a call from my brother. We think that grandpa has passed away.” I was warned about this a couple weeks ago. He wasn’t doing so well lately and he often said; I don’t feel like it anymore. My mom raced to my grandpa’s home and I sat in silence in my room for at least an hour. Eventually realizing I didn’t only lost my grandpa. I lost something more.
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You’re never fully dressed without a smile
”Its hard to understand what you mean, because a chat has no emotions.” I often have to use these words to make sure I don’t land myself into a miscommunication with a friend or family. Facebook is such a blessing to keep in touch with people you care about but don’t see that often, but can be a downfall for your relationships as well. Lately, I’ve started to have some good conversations with a co-worker of mine and I couldn’t help but compare our texts to our face-to-face interaction.
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Beautifully Depressed
Depression. Its a subject that appears daily in quotes and pictures on social media. It has set up a revolution of accepting it as a disease. Because depression happens in the brain. And because the brain is an organ, its a disease. Although my meaning of these written words are not to insult people who are battling it at the moment, but I still have some frustrations about this mindset.
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Photography: 50 shades of grey
This place has a pretty basic jacket on. The reason is that I want to mainly focus on the written word. And I know you, my lovely readers. We struggle to pay attention on a reading session. So photo’s are very important. Not only to entertain you. But to give this digital home a professional feel. Because I want to be taken seriously as a writer (even though I put some jokes in between the lines). And the photo’s usually represent me as a person in the context. So, not to be all ego and post thousand pictures of myself. I just want the reader to know the writer as…
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Death and all my Friends
We sat around the table in the breakroom of my weekly evening job. One of my co-workers (where I have the most fun with) came in a little later as usual. Our manager assigned our tasks for the evening. I tried to start a conversation with her (the co-worker) but she looked a bit distracted. Anyway, we left to do our job and already a minute later my manager came to me. Look, Lynn. We have to work the evening without her.
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Loosing My Religion
My mother is a very spiritual woman. And she raised me in that way. Conversations about spirits and the power of the mind. Recently I wrote a post about growing up. At the moment some of the fairytales are shaking off. While I got the whole spiritual subject a moment to sink, I started to think. What if the fairies are just tales?
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Forever Young
People are growing up faster with the day. Girls at age twelve who already started to wear make up. Boys who are posting abbs pictures on Instagram. Maybe its my generation but I’ve always stayed young. However, lately I felt myself growing older.
