The control group

As a child, I ate all parts of the animal, nothing was wasted. Breast, legs and wings are usually what you'd find genetically frozen, artificially preserved in the meat section of REWE, but from where I grew up my father chops up the entire living animal, part by part; piece by piece, right in front … Continue reading The control group

Maturity, the end of confusion?

What does maturity feel like to you? Maturity comes in various ways. To me it feels like the balancing of thoughts, needs, wills, words and actions. Like building the life you can exist inside comfortably, becoming comfortably complete, even with its imperfections. I feel more for my needs now. I feel more for my core … Continue reading Maturity, the end of confusion?