One day, a collector came and bought all my available artwork. I didn’t have to worry about anything anymore. I moved to a sunny place and went on being a quirky person. This is how I imagine my life: in the first part, the struggle to make a living out of art and only after […]
x Read more xIt was late in the evening and I was walking on the streets of Lisbon. I heard footsteps behind me and I could feel my heart-throbbing as the man approached me. He looked me in the eye and told me something, there must have been some dirty words, I sensed his hungry gaze running over […]
x Read more xI feel joyfully mad today And here’s why: I have found the key to happiness It’s called indifference It happens from time to time to people capable of too much feeling Indifference to everything that passes And the only moment that matters is now It is the maddest way to live Or maybe the wisest […]
x Read more xIf you take the time to listen to people, you will notice that behind every layer of cynicism, every layer of hopelessness, there is a disappointment related to love. And when I say love, I don’t mean strictly erotica, but any type of love that we lacked and we craved for. Sometimes, when I meet […]
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x Read more xAt every age, I had a good friend, someone to share dreams and laughters with and fight against the inevitable sadness we encounter in life. I still have them, but they are spread around the world, they dream, they laugh and come across that inevitable sadness on some paths that I do not walk on […]
x Read more xI walk around the city, the sharp winter wind goes under my skin, I carry some roses under my arm and some chocolates in my bag. My body is frozen, but my inner being feels warm. I was told many times: there is an inner fire burning inside you, which blinds and devours and loves. […]
x Read more xImagine you are slowly walking the streets on your way to the meeting point. Imagine there is something trembling inside you, a sort of a mix between soft anxiety and tenderness. Imagine it is precisely the core of humanity burning inside you, a mix between desire and hope. Imagine all these and remember love is […]
x Read more xI open my wardrobe and I pick a pair of wings, I dust them off and I put them on. I don’t know how it happened, but I feel I am ready to fly again. I feel light-hearted and the heart is a delicate mechanism, as long as it ticking, it cannot be completely broken. […]
x Read more xI was born in a year with heavy snowfall, that just happened to be the year of the Cernobil accident. I was barely two weeks old when I abandoned the cat I was sharing a bed with to start my first winter journey, crossing the Carpatians with my parents. I kept travelling all throughout my […]
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Painting by Catrin Walz Stein
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