The Recycled Pirate

Rebel by Cause | Warrior by Choice



Bloeien in afzien

Op mijn lendenen lig ik te wachten, terwijl het antwoord van boven zou komen. Duistere krachten, stuwen me verder in de grond. Kiezelstenen diep in mijn rug gegroefd, warme druppels bloed sijpelen heen, en blijken het antwoord onder me, in... Continue Reading →

Wie mij wil zien

Ik put uit mijn ervaringen. Leer van het verleden, schrijf voor de toekomst, die onze kinderen wellicht mogen zien. Wie wil met mij delen, mijn geluk, mijn verdriet. Ik laat mij leven... Wie wil mag mij zien. Er is hoop,... Continue Reading →

I want to…; A wishlist.

I want them to learn what happiness is, how to accept it and that they will never need someone's affirmation to dare to say: I want...

Where did all this work come from?

I see a world where we are. supposedly, connected, but people are just overwhelmed with questions. The past is gone but left the scars behind for them to carry.

I want to show you my world

I live in the world that I can share and it is magic. I see creations, people standing and applauding. I see people loving and caring. I feel people, and they want to share more but they are lost in a false sense of life. There are no right answers other than the right questions, and those make you challenge you.

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