Carry yourself light, yet dream oceans wide,
A silent note adrift, a fox outside.

No tears at parting, no need to cry—
Unanswered winds, the patient sigh.
Throw out resentment, complaints, and strife,
Hold loose the thread that runs through life.

Live free and untethered from burdened weight,
Though silence lingers, chance will wait.

Question silence, but don’t fall to chase,
Let moments settle, leave no trace.
Honor whispers, yet claim your own sway—
Through veiled paths, come what may.

After years of wandering mostly in my own backyard, I’m finally mapping out my first long-distance adventure since 2019! Surprisingly, it’s unfolding with a calm I didn’t expect.
This time the compass leads me to Mexico, with its colors, chaos, and quiet corners waiting to be found. Here’s to rediscovering the thrill of new horizons, the charm of the unknown, and a touch of well-earned peace amid the adventure. 🍻🍽🎲

No words, no weight, gone.
Empty space where meaning fled—
love left on read, dead.

Back when I fancied myself a lyrical sorcerer—think less Gandalf, more a slightly tipsy wizard nursing a pint in a dimly lit pub—I’d catch words tangled in my mind like restless fireflies and weave them into fresh spells.
Here’s my latest conjuring, cast in the shadow of:
🎵 Solitary Experiments – End of Story
🎵 Type-O Negative – Burnt Flowers Fallen
🎵 Faderhead – Still Searching For You

In case someone here is learning Dutch 😁