Month March 2016
I always liked nice hand lettering. My own handwriting is so-so, legible but boring; sometimes chaotic and very busy. But now I’ve tried – and the beautiful words are mine. For a couple of posts, I will share my hand… Continue Reading →
“And I’m on tonight You know my hips don’t lie And I’m starting to feel it’s right All the attraction, the tension Don’t you see baby, this is perfection” This is what Shakira sings. And what about me?
Today, my training turned into serious business. It was long run day again (as every Sunday) – I did a 25,5 km jog along the river. This was the longest distance I have run, ever. For a first time, it… Continue Reading →
We had a long relationship. First, it took some time before I could love you. You were kind of ok, but this was it. I had you for reasons of boredom prevention, just for some change once in a while.
You know Miro, right? The color blocking guy, painter of laaaarrrrgggge, geometric oceans of blues, blacks, and reds.
When I read “Eat, pray, love”, I was envious – Elisabeth ate all her way through Italy: pasta, pizza, ice cream, cheese, tiramisu, you name it.
How could I commit to running a big race this year? Didn’t I foresee what was coming? The endless kilometers under my feet, the hours, the intervals?
Here comes another find from New Zealand’s creative scene. I stumbled across their shop in High Street, Picton. And I love their printed T-shirts, all limited editions.
This is the moment of truth, the moment of confession. I’m training for a big race this year. Which means five months of perseverance, five months of getting up early and stumbling into the crisp morning air to put one foot… Continue Reading →
