All month, week, day my anticipation grew By you, I knew I’d be enveloped again Soon as I entered the gates I could smell you Not everyone’s favorite perfume, maybe Yet for me Nostalgia and adventure brewed Up the stairs I could hear mumbling Was it you? Or just the chatter of patrons, patriots Lining … Continue reading Fandango
- Hello you, how have you been feeling lately? - Hm . . I suppose I'm feeling safe in my own boundaries, not trying to be or look different to how I feel in any moment; trying to think nice thoughts about my weaknesses or insecurities, making sure I am treating my body well too. … Continue reading Sensing Acceptance
Where does your creativity and passion for music originate from? As with most people, my passion for music started in my early teens. When I was 10, a kid in the early 90s, I was heavily into those Top Hits and Hit Box compilations, buying the cassettes first until CDs took over. While a lot … Continue reading Gratts
It was a fresh, blissful sunday afternoon, the streets of Berlin were quiet and peaceful; the invasive sounds of sirens had slowed down and the sun shined through the scattered clouds lighting up the faces below. Various women of all different ages and nationalities had gathered in an attempt to open up, understand and engage … Continue reading Wacky Women
Seven Days Of Poetry
Today I woke up, Then I fell back asleep. Again and again. . For one week, I was falling and waking but not in that order. . Where am I, And what is this torture? . Daylight’s not a commodity, But it will rise again tomorrow. There’s no way to spend it, There’s nothing to … Continue reading Seven Days Of Poetry
I Am Enough.
Some days the pink hue of my cheeks makes me want to tear my skin from my face, screaming. . Others, it’s a glowing reminder that I am alive. . Some days the wild wave of my hair makes me wish I could be anybody, anybody else. . Others, I shake it free and let … Continue reading I Am Enough.
What inspired your new EP? I wrote Midsummer Colour (single) in 2017, after spending the summer in the German countryside. I was there for work, and the job involved hiking through beech forests, singing around campfires, cooking huge vegetarian feasts, camping under the stars. Forests full of berries and fireflies. Long, languid days and very … Continue reading GG