peter pan generation

Peter Pan was my first love, my second love were the Beatles and with the Beatles came the music as my one true love.

I fall in love with songs a lot. Sometimes just for moments. Sometimes forever.

If you define love as something that makes you ridiculously happy when it's there and unbelievable sad, when it's absent.

Music will probably stay my only love, cause boys start to bother me after a while even if they are as beautiful as a summer morning.  

Or maybe I just have to wait for Peter Pan himself.

photography piccsy and me. model: Isabelle

the enlightenment of sparklers

I love new years.

There are so many ideas and things and people and options.

Maybe too many. Too many directions to go and it's more than difficult to decide which way is the best or where to start first, what to learn.

A new song on the guitar or a whole new instrument, a new language or just improve one you know already.

You could also learn something entirely new like Origami or how to pick locks.

The real difficulty is not to start, it's to stick with the idea you started.

I'm always enthusiastic about a new discovery or another facet of beautiful things. 

Fortunately there are infinite many of them.

I was told that the reason it matters to care passionately about something, is that it whittles the world down to a more manageable size.

It's ...

photography by picsy