Somewhere by the ocean
calling all dreamersare we there yet?the center is closedand the switchers retiredfor once, you’ll have to stickwith your decisionshang up by the lacesyour running away shoesit’ll be carrot season, nextdisconnect to reconnectcut the wiressnakeing in every cornerwho’s Jack, anyway?and plug in that lightbulb showing you the waywhen the Moon blocks the Sunremember who you arenot…
the plant in meis drowning in rainwith my doubts floating awayor collecting at the drainof a shower that won’t be minebut the windows are cleani wish i was renovatinginstead of reinventingor living out of a suitcasebut i own a bed nowand yellow rain bootsto waddle in my tearsor my irrational fearsof having to downsizeagain, to…
day 4 of my outingfinally someone noticedme working in the shadowsattracting trouble in the lightthat is bugsin the code and on the ceilingtoday i decidedi will see the worldin my sandalsa kilometres long levadatook us far from our groupreplanting regional bananashopping over waterfallsi discovered my fear of heightswalking exposure therapyby a 500m high clifffor longer…
what an odd experienceto meet a handful of peoplefor one weekone of them fortwo and a half dayshike together for 4 hoursand then possibly never meet againin this lifetimei already forgoti’ve experienced this beforeit’s been 4 yearsi remember where they came fromsome of their namesless of their jobsbut none of their dreamswe become friendscolleagues and…
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Hi! My name is Benedikte. This is my small blog of life wherever it currently takes me. For now, I live somewhere around the Atlantic ocean for who-knows-how-long and try to gather my thoughts and experiences around this wonderful pond right here.
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