No Consent: Lily (part 2)

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Continuing personal growth

After writing my last post on personal growth, I had more to say… The past months…

No Consent: Lily (part 1)

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Out cold…

It’s funny how you sometimes just can’t think of anything else, no matter how hard you…

Personal growth and learning

For May’s personal growth meme I have written about some doors that closed during lockdown, linked…

More on Strengths and Weaknesses

Note: this post turned out a bit longer than was initially intended. I have written about…

Snippy, my mom’s dog

Back when we lived in Namibia, we lived in a house on the outskirts of one…

Some doors closed during lockdown

Mid March — on the sixteenth to be specific — we went into lockdown. Now the…

Victory!

Sleeping with the musician? I have never had a crush on any musician, or if I…

De Vierdaagse, 160km in four days

1999, Nijmegen, Netherlands It was the day before we would participate in 83rd edition of the…

Heaven and Hallelujah

Where I know a lot of music and listen to many genres, I very rarely remember…

She wanted to be set free

Content note: death, grief, passing of a loved one. Every year on the fourth of July,…

In the heart of the desert

When I read MLSlavePuppet’s comment on my post Ephemerality, a memory from my childhood was sparked,…

Ephemerality

Swakopmund, South West Africa, December 1976 Just like the year before my parents had driven the…

Fashion is not my style

I have never been someone who follows fashion, not when I was younger, and certainly not…

No Consent: Yvonne’s first letter

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Hit and Run

Content warning: death of a child I’m really enjoying the prompts Feve is setting us, which…

The Forties

When I saw the prompt for Musically Ranting is ‘The Forties’ I was momentarily baffled, but…

Riding, riding, riding…

The moment I saw the prompt ‘ride’ a memory from my youth came to mind, and…

No Consent: The New Club

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Defender ISFJ-T: Strengths and Weaknesses

Love only grows by sharing. You can only have more for yourself by giving it away…

No Consent: More cracks

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

No Consent: The Day After

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Musical Memories

Music has the power to transport us back to places we have been, things we have…

Prime Color

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises. ~…

No Consent: The Battering

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

No Consent: Patty and Tom

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Winds of Change

Wind… that’s the first prompt of Feve’s summer writing project, Reminiscences. When I saw it, I…

No Consent: Reflecting: One Month In

This is the rework of a self-published auto-biographical story (2008), rewritten for this blog. Names of…

Greatest Love of All

Note: I apologize ahead for a longer post. When I saw this new meme by Jae…

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