Feelings 2 There are quite a few feelings going on today. I feel determination, there is some irritation and deep underneath sadness, a big big sadness. To start with the last part, it feel like some very old well matured sadness that has been woken up somehow. It will make…

Feelings. I never learned how to express them well. I don’t even know what I am feeling. Sometimes I realise that I was angry only hours later. Which is not very functional. So what I would like to do now is write about them. Tell you how I feel. That…

Wow it’s been a long time. Probably a little too long. I really feel I need to write now, but it feels a bit overdue. That’s why it made sense to make myself write every day, even if it was a little. Anyway, I’m here now. I’m going to continue…

It’s been quite a few days, and that feels pretty good actually. No need to write, or no inspiration to write. Now I do feel the like writing. …

It’s nice to be less rigid in my writing. Took a day off yesterday. It’s July and Amsterdam is slowly running all empty in spite of all travel challenges. I actually like Amsterdam in summer, rather empty. Some areas are very empty. It also means that my colleagues are on…

Around the world. That's the name of the exercise my client liked a lot this morning. In my memory that’s the name as I learned it a few years ago. Now it is in the books as circumduction. Don’t like that name, I’m not even going into the reasons why…

Did I actually promise to write every day? Not to myself. It is probably better if I do, otherwise I know I will find excuses not to. And did I already say that I’m not actually counting on any readers? I’m not. So apologies if you find this extremely boring…

Today is one of those days where I’m not sure what I will write. Then, touching the keyboard the words come out anyway. I just did it. My first Pilates post on Instagram. Well, that’s done. And I will continue. Nothing exciting though, I have to warn you. I’m hearing…

I like writing. I actually feel a strong need to write sometimes. Like now. And that need is so strong my fingers can’t really keep up with the speed of my brain producing text. And I’m not writing for someone. …