Accéder au contenu principal

OMG

Hello there forks,

How are you sweet unknown readers from the Internet? Still alive?

Someone apparently has read this blog and told me about it, so I thought...
Since when is there anything worth reading on this blog?
Well if you read anything you might answer the obvious: "Nothing".

But I never go on this blog, so I did. And what did I not do? (Direct translation from French, sorry).


I mean, I know i have a slight tendency to rant about almost anything, but youguys don't know that, so I put myself in your shoes, for once.. And I felt pretty sorry. So this is how I picture you reading this terrible wasteblog, so I wish I had used moderation and critical thought more wisely.

 

But I didn't and wrote pretty inflamed things. I'm sorry because I do have more interesting things to talk about. I just finished an internship in an old people's house, believe me, there's a lot to say :).

I also had the opportunity to have a direct feedback from another reader who told me "it's too complicated"..


 So,  I will now embark on a journey full of questioning and silent sitting in nature, while I wish you all joyful holidays. 









PS: I'll be giving a workshop in Berlin this weekend. It's called "My body is my Tempelhof" and I'm pretty proud of the title (and of the flyer). Also, I now have an IPad which enables me to draw these wonderful drawings, so there's a chance that I might publish more than a post a year.


Commentaires

Posts les plus consultés de ce blog

I love you

A friend is one who makes me better.  It's with this highly meme-sounding quote that I'd like to start today's rambling.  I've recently been on a long trip for a wedding and I had the chance to meet some of my friends along the way. The older I get, the more I realize how delicate our lives are. Everyone is getting older, marrying, becoming pregnant, helping a sick parent. Mortality and life become real themes, we fixate into matter, and despite what I've laboriously tried to prove, there is indeed such a thing as cause and consequence. Our lives decant, or at least yours do. But that's not the point. Meeting my core friends always warms up my heart, especially in Berlin, which remains the town in which I feel the more rested. It probably is because the general atmosphere of the town is more reflective and critical, and life is less filtered by everyone's ambition to run towards success (🔛 this way guys). But that's not either the point. As I was notici...

Karma part 1

Hello there, Long time no see uh? Since I'm currently travelling, I am once again meeting the nomad category of Western people in Asia. There are many things to say about why we travel, and who travels. What struck me again is to see how a lot of the people I met have integrated some chakrayalam concepts, including karma.  NB: chakrayalam is the language spoken by new age yogis travlin' around the world. Though it is not restricted to them, it's a weird mixture of pseudo spiritual stuff and relevant remarks on where to find a cheap dentist in Chiang Mai, with hints of sanskrit and mystical references. So with hard work and dedication, I've reached level A2. I cannot use it because I have not been allowed by the Supreme Council of Universal Thruths than Shall Remain Secret Especially to Those Who Respect Nothing, but also, it seems that I don't care and shall risk life bannishment because indeed, I respect nothing. So, karma.  I don't intend to refer to any spir...

Omen

Kollektiv Turmstrasse, Holunderbaum (Rumpel Mix). La vidéo vient de Fantasia version 2000 (ai-je appris grâce à sa multiple utilisation par un membre de Youtube). Ce morceau m'entraîne profondément, ces baleines résonnent encore et m'allongent dans le sol, j'aime sa lente construction. I love this track (yes this is the correct translation from what is above, English is so precise).