Day 3086, concrete.

I was riding a wave
high on adrenaline

it steered me away 
I realized
from a reality

it was not the sea 
that I floated on
but the concrete walls 
of the world around me

Day 3085, side.

Daily picture, Poetry

The world shifted 
the curtains were makeshift
for there was something to hide

an ugly truth
coming from the…

Day 3084, till you open it.

Daily picture, Poetry

The metaphor of a door
the other one you could have opened

as far as I know
all unknown doors
lead to the same
darkness
till you open it
and start walking

Day 3083, I couldn’t.

Daily picture, Poetry

The small part of the wall 
that was left
was huge

I couldn’t get around it

Day 3082, side.

Daily picture, Poetry

I still remember my first window
the view when I looked out

it was not much
but looking back 

I wish I could do that now
from the other side

Day 3081, honesty.

Daily picture, Quotes

Friedrich Nietzsche

Human, all Too Human

On the History of the Moral Sensations

65 Whither honesty can lead. – Someone had the bad habit of occasionally examining the motives of his actions, which were as good and bad as the motives of everyone else, and honestly saying what they were. He excited at first revulsion, then suspicion, gradually became altogether proscribed and declared an outlaw in society, until finally the law took notice of this infamous being on occasions when usually it closed its eyes. Lack of ability to keep silent about the universal secret, and the irresponsible tendency to see what no one wants to see – himself – brought him to prison and a premature death.

Day 3080, it seems.

Daily picture, Poetry

It is difficult to see
if in the distance 
where we seem to get closer
we really do

Day 3079, look.

Daily picture, Poetry

A part of me stares at me
in a mirror
but I don’t see
the problem
the other half
till I do
realize

Day 3078, no.

Daily picture, Poetry

Do we ever change our head
and what moves inside

Day 3077, life is a riddle.

Daily picture, Poetry

What side of the double stairs
going up
do I take

when I am not closer
to the answer

Day 3076, from me.

Daily picture, Poetry

I am curious
for what to see in the window
furthest from me

that’s why I always look 
through new windows 
for me

because
it might be the one
furthest away 
from me

Day 3074, the whole.

Daily picture, Quotes

A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.
Albert Einstein

Day 3073, little wings.

Daily picture, Poetry

There is a little house
attached to yours
where you live
close to you
where you can
fly away
when your small 
and grow wings

Day 3072, shadows.

Daily picture, Poetry

Black shadows creep up

while the sun rises

it must be me

sinking deeper


but why trust a shadow

Day 3071, vague walls.

Daily picture, Quotes

Friedrich Nietzsche

Human, all too Human

Man Alone With Himself

491 Self-observation. – Man is very well defended against himself, against being reconnoitred and besieged by himself, he is usually able to perceive of himself only his outer walls. The actual fortress is inaccessible, even invisible to him, unless his friends and enemies play the traitor and conduct him in by a secret path.