My latest adventure

The sun warms my pale skin. I am at the beach near Santa Barbara, in California. A beautiful 45 minute hike brought me here. Sandy paths leading by the high cliffs, surrounded by thousands of wild flowers in all colors. No one else got the idea to walk this route so I feel as god himself, all alone on this ingenious world. To feel the soft, warm sand between my toes …

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"Welcome to Outside the Wall"

Welcome outside the wall.

All those  years building up, breaking down the stone. And now, at last, no more reason to feel alone. All-one you are, surprised to find inside a core of loving light. Walls shattered, heart open wide. Reality altered into something greater, writing the pages as the creator. Your heart pounding in your chest with a thirst for life. Perhaps even a slight sense of the other realms, the interconnectedness of all things.

Life’s questions. A search started. With every found answer realizing ‘the journey has only just begun’.

My Inspiration

Nov03
A pilgrimage
I wrote a blog about this earlier, and now you find it here as inspiration. Inspiration it truly is. The Camino de Santiago de Compostela, also known as The Way of St. James, is a collection of old pilgrimage routes which cover all of Europe, with Santiago in Spain as their final destination. The roads have existed for over 1000 years and ever since their existence pilgrims have walked them. I …

Latest Adventures

The sun warms my pale skin. I am at the beach near Santa Barbara, in California. A beautiful 45 minute hike brought me here. Sandy paths leading by the high cliffs, surrounded by thousands of wild flowers in all colors. No one else got the idea to walk this route so I feel as god himself, all alone on this ingenious world. To feel the soft, warm sand between my toes …
Jan27
The end
–Read ‘More Guatemala’ for the previous story– The Austrian girls were still not back from their hike and so I left them a note. I went to the bar with Evan, Agustin, Lupe and Clarita. We drank our beers, smoked our joints and then Sandra was up. Dressed subtle but traditional as a gypsy, she shook her hips and nicely shaped but on sweet, mellow Indian music. All eyes on her, …
That chicken bus from Lanquin took us such a long time that we never made it to Antigua in one go. We had to stay in Coban overnight. A big, smelly city with not much going on but chaos and venders on the streets. It was the first time since arriving in Guatemala that I experienced an actual city with commerce. More expensive cars, Levi´s clothing shops, Mc Donalds, etc. …

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