(Photo: Essaouira, Maroc, 2019) Doors. Always imagining what's behind. Desire to dig into what life is made of, rather than an urge to know what's going on with the neighbours. Public benches. Always want to read about the unknown indivual or unrelated event it was erected at this place for. Same desire to explore the invisible.
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In all honesty, doesn't really exist, right? To be completely honest, we should include our shadow (according to Jung), and that we cannot, not in public anyway. We try, therefore, we try, as best we can.
I find innerlife infinitely rich and maybe that's why I like my own company a little too much. Jung's humanity, tolerance and deep understanding of humanity move me every time I read his words. *still inspired by the work of Edouard Levé
My 3 favorite drugs :
3. Swimming in the cold sea and exercise afterwards on the beach.
- A good night of sleep
In 2019, for a short period ot time, I thought I only had a few months to live. I am still here, but everything has changed.
*inspired by Autoportrait, from Edouard Levé, found at the book fair in Nelson in 2020.