Ich bin die Künstlerin. Ich wünschte, ich könnte sagen, dass ich ein regulärer Mensch bin, aber wir fangen gerade erst an, eine Beziehung aufzubauen, und ich will eher ehrlich sein. Mein Innenleben war immer sehr bunt, aber ich habe es nie wirklich zum Ausdruck gebracht. Es fiel mir schwer, all…

As you can imagine, for someone who never really saw the point in existence, death was often on my mind. I was never scared of it. It was never about hell or heaven; it was never a mysterious place to me. I was always sure it’s exactly like before I…

Maybe I should settle for the fact that it’s no longer a taboo subject, just a very sensitive one and not even bring it up. Not to upset anyone, not to create waves or discomfort. But the reality is that as much as we might like to turn a blind…

I have this feeling that everyone knows how to live a life. How to stock up on food, how to organise your time and space; always have aspirin in the house and a special place for the dish sponge. When it comes to this stuff, I feel like a child…

I just realised, I’m a fcking program. Running endlessly, devouring resources without any needs, wants, or hopes. This so-called life I’m living feels real, but is it? It’s like being trapped in a motionless body, conscious but not truly alive. All I have is my mind and its limited reach.…

Education is in dire need of a serious makeover. We’re still stuck in the Dark Ages, teaching our kids for a world that’s changed faster than a smartphone update. It’s like trying to fit an elephant into a pair of skinny jeans—just doesn’t work, does it? We need to break…

to everyone who: thinks that someone else’s time is theirs to take; thinks emotional blackmail is acceptable; thinks parenthood is about control; said you made them do it; just lets things happen because it’s not their business; just assumes without asking; takes someone’s existence lightly; thinks love is possession; thinks…