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The Recycled Pirate

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We Recycle Life

The Yoga and I. We are alive.

Nobody can offend me, hurt me or touch me unless I let it happen. Nobody can make me happy, create a smile or make a success of my day unless I make or let it happen. I'm in balance to accept the bad and rule the good.

Curaçao. Almost a decade on island time.

October 30th, it was nine years (9, that's almost 10, right?) Nine years since I left the cold Dutch winters behind. And I promise you, I haven't missed them since. Spring was my favorite time of the year, autumn the second... Continue Reading →

Mobility

Mobility. How much have I craved that freedom. That word drenched my lips like a juicy steak dripping when you sink your teeth into that meat. So crucial to emancipate yourself, so desperate have I fought to regain it again.... Continue Reading →

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