I can’t recall when I heard David Bowie for the first time. He was just always there. But I do recall the first time I have seen him though. I have never been into music videos as much as I was into music. So my first visual contact with David …
Christmas usually doesn’t do much for me anymore. But this year was different. I let myself be dragged along by friends and ended up enjoying myself immensely with good food, carolling, other music and the warm glow of friendship. New year was however always my kind of holiday. The promise …
My sweet angel died at the age of 45 through a Heart attack and was dead immediately. Nothing prepared us for the shock and loneliness we should experience to this day and forth on. Plans still had been made before and ideas were talked over and nothing changed the terrible …
Moving to another country is awesome but scary in itself. Especially if you don’t speak the language. This fear is mostly overcomable in supermarkets, on the street or in other normal social situations. We have our mobile phones, translators, hands and feet to help us out and bring the point across. But …
I got hacked more often before, but till now it was always just an exchanged index file or something very juvenile and easy to be fixed. This time it was rather serious. My e-mail address got used to send out spam and my php files had been injected with malware …
I have not much experiences with riding different motorbikes. Up till now I just rode the BMW 650gs, Honda Nightwing, Triumph Speed Triple and my Suzuki Intruder 700vs. So Hass encouraged me to borrow a couple of bikes and see what I might like. I was able to get my …
We started thinking about our future. Maybe a bit early but I guess thats a good thing. Means we see a future together and we both dream ‘forbidden dreams’. The ones, you know are air castles but are to good not to dream. And we are in tune with what …
I’ve been thinking today about my blog.For one I really want to program again and secondary, there is to much ‘old life’ stuff in it. I merged this blog with my poetry and the USA travel blog and thought about what to change else. I personally love the song-themed categories and menu …
My mother was a daredevil. Not in the traditional sense. Not the sort that jumps down mountains or had the need for speed (though sometimes I was not sure about that one) or started fights, but the sort that would play food roulette. She would pick random fruit from trees or …
