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Or are you? Or only differently? And why am I being disadvantaged at all? Is something being taken away from me? Are they allowed to do that? Do I have to fight back? Or am I allowed to think that’s…
“You’re walking through the park in the dark with your sweetheart. Suddenly, a stranger jumps out of the bushes. An hour later, you’re lying dead in your apartment. Who was it?” Podcast I have a lot of time while I’m…
Maybe. At least that’s what people keep saying.What probably comes more often: White hair.…or at least gray hair. Wrinkles. Spots. This is the second version of this post.In the first one, I indulged in a sincere, admiring analysis of all…
You. Me. All of us. We first judge people by their appearance. Figuratively speaking: by what the cover of a book promises us. But what comes next? Do we have the opportunity or the courage to open the book? To…
…but you’re out there. That’s more or less how it feels for me when I try to talk to other people. Sometimes more, sometimes less. I’m sure my thought—my idea—is a good one. But the reaction isn’t always what I’d…
There are so many beautiful filter functions out there.So many presets.So much… So much that tempts you to want to be able to do it too… But let someone with messy handwriting tell you that developing your own signature style…
Those who are cheerful and laugh are kind to others. That, or something like it, could describe guerrilla happiness. The idea is actually very simple. Instead of making speeches and reproaches, you can “leave out” small things that make someone…
In this post, I want to show you a way to find special subjects. Or even better: how you can be found by them. A question of strategy It is, I think, surprisingly simple. And it depends on our inner…
Or pretty much any other book about war… “Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering.” Yoda, the fictional old master of space-saber hippies He’s right, this Yoda! And everyone can probably think of a reason…
08:30. Okay. It wasn’t exactly early, but still early enough on this autumn morning that the sun had just climbed above the treetops at the edge of the forest. And it was something special: warm, soft light that bathed everything…
