When living in a world like ours, there is never really time for a break. As a person feeling it all, there is never a moment of complete stillness. Only if I take it myself, the stillness. I make myself sit with the feelings and let them be. let them be and finally I am relieved, it feels a little bit easier. I breath through … Continue reading Rest and resist
And then we are already a week into February! Time do really fly by. Even if I did complain over January, I still do not want to miss living my life. Had a good reading start on the year, but sometimes when all I do is reading, I feel like I am missing out. I do know that for me reading and resting is necessary. … Continue reading Words on reading and resting
Time seems to be moving slow. So slow. Right now. Another second, minute, day, they just drag themselves forward. We are all still right in the pandemic and here in Zambia we are just in the slow down of the forth wave. That meant that the government pushed the school start forward, from the 10th of January to the 24th. And as parents putting their … Continue reading January funk
Have been thinking about storytelling lately. The whole idea of stories and how we bring them to the world. A lot of it has to do with me studying creative writing, I guess, but it also struck me as I share more in Stories on Instagram while we are settling in here in Lusaka. Struck me, as in what stories am I telling through the … Continue reading Thinking about storytelling
Atumn is here, a new time is coming, Jenny again I thought the other day, why not try this with blogging again? And shortly after that my dad, of all people, asked why I didn´t write a blog again, so I get all my urge for creativity and wanting to write out of the body. Well, for once I listened and this is what will … Continue reading Jenny again
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