Poems
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Come, come travel with my artist friend Paula and me. It is a week-long retreat — an Art & Soul Journey, where we create art (open to all levels), journal, explore Italy, share community, and enjoy delicious food — filled with beautiful places, magic, and a sense of home. We have an info seminar coming
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Follow me to deep waters, along the river Rhine until we stop at the rolling hills of Italy‘s Le Marche.
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Do you remember the kiss you were losing yourself in? The sun kissing your neck? Blue skies with no sorrows. Colourful moments in Marrakesh, I remember in my heart. The city of love without you, my love. * I wished you would be there once with me. Stories of 1.001 nights, make me feel, I
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I am the wild woman unlashing the spark. Unboxing. Coming from the dark. Feeling home in the unknown. When you want to hear and feel my poem you can watch it here. Yeah! I jammed together with my love Magmar last Sunday. It is the time when my words get a melody. I will steal your
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This year I have been to Italy three times and I am still here 😉 And now, it is time to recap, taking part at the German Photo Contest #FoPaNet. Italy is my second Home. My parents live there. No, I am not Italian. This is the question I always get asked. They have moved
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She is the pilot of light who sees a path before it gets a beaten track. Are you ready? Then fasten seat belt! * She is the seeker of truth. The beaming light, who finds its way in every dark corner. * I took this picture in Florence. What just by now, came me into
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This poem is about making a leap, about changing and releasing the inner demons. So feel free to enjoy! „Love that what appears under your layers. Also don’t be afraid. It is just you, you will discover“ I just crossed the side. A minute ago I decided to change. Was it a minute ago? Time
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In the everyday life, in the shadows between the stars, we all tend to hide ourself. * Then we recollect our bits and pieces after the meteor storm has passed. * Why do we hide the real self? * When you want to hear and feel my poem you can watch it here. Yeah! It got
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… or my personal and own dragon. * You move forward, slide into the deep water, right into the new. * When you #leap and move into the unknown, it is good to have a backup. To have at least one is already quite good. For this I have my three backups. Perhaps that is
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A #leap is a jump in the unknown. You #grow. * Your old socks are too small for you. They get big holes, where your toes peak out and look for freedom. * * Embrace the not knowing. To be NOT prepared. * * Just concentrate on your next step. Don’t plan big and huge
Dream & Travel 
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