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Working on my condition. I realize, I don’t need to be afraid and I don’t need nuthin. As long as I have my body and mind. It’s never only one of those, it’s about the balance. Between soul and mind, between the head and every single muscle, belief and work, running and breathing, feeling and thinking, flying and sticking to the ground. It feels so safe to rely on yourself. Take the chance, concentrate, be focused, think independently, observe, be inspired, be strong, eat healthy, push yourself to the limit. Everyday, try to be the best version of yourself. It’s sometimes hard. But there never is any ‘too hard’. You can do it. You can be powerful. You can be art yourself. Achieve your goals in single steps. Push it, crunch it, push it, crunch it, reps, reps, reps.

Gosh, this song is always with me on the go. Just be as fast as his drums and you’re doing great.

Sometimes I hate you, (written/spoken) language. So narrow and simple with it’s rules and limitations – the grammatical as well as the social. A system made by mankind, behaving, restrained and under control; not like this, but like that; with words and letters properly picked and arranged within the tightness of ordinarity; far too few words! for all what needs to be said, not enough for all the emotions which need to get the hell out, but just enough to keep me alive. As if you wanted to lock me up in your barriers and get me myself, my mind and soul under control. So often I just want to getaway from you. But I can’t.