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some insights at how it looks like being on the pyramid. the way down is the worst thing you can imagine. even worse than the stairs in the tower of st. peter's basilica (that's where you get the most breath-taking view of rome. if you ever go to good old roma, don't miss that) near the pyramids were the most beautiful markets you can find (i'm the queen of bargaining, and believe me it's the number one quality you need to survive in these markets) where i found some really nice jewellery and presents.
in 2011 i moved to mexico city, i moved to madrid, i spent a month in vienna, i lived with just one suitcase at friends for whatever time i wanted and then moved back to germany. and got happy.
in 2011 i recovered from opioid-addiction, alcoholism and eating disorder. and got happy.
in 2011 i escaped into art and music, talked to artists and ballerinas and expanded my camera-collection. and got happy.
in 2011 i changed haircolour around 6 times and cut my butt-long-hair myself until it only reached my shoulders. (let's pretend) and got happy.
now, you can't tell me this 2011 wasn't good.
10th december - two weeks before christmas, and i just realised how literally everywhere is chocolate and candy. If not it's because it's sold out. On my break from rehearsals today i made my way to the supermarket with friends. To shoot food. It's like back then in mexico where i shot food all the time but don't worry this won't become a food blog. What i dislike is the whole consuming thing about this. Society and advertises tell you that you need this at that time. There's no love behind it. Where's the love when unbought christmas chocolate is made into easter chocolate? Get the good old cookbook out and bake something. With the loved ones. Guaranteed fun and more "love".
I'm terribly sorry that i hardly update, but you know life as it is..brings surprises and complications on a daily basis.
To make your wait for the novel more easy, i decided to write a shorter story called "roses for dinner" which will be finished within the next days and available as an ebook.
Enough for the update, i'll tell you more about the story for now. Roses for dinner is an autobiographical story on my eating disorder which will project you to into my mind at the time of the happening. I sent out the prologue to selected persons already, if you would like to read it, too, just send me a message.