I went to Berlin and all i did was these lousy drawings.

Alright. In less then a month but more than 3 weeks I´ll be on the other side of the world.
Feels kinda weird thinking about it but also liberating. First stop Bankok then we´ll see. I´m looking forward to walk on streets that I´ve never walked on before, feeling that juicy nice stench from all the fastfood places, meeting new people and sipping on some sweet nectar on one of the many beaches Tellus got to offer. Hanging out, drawing, maybe pray...we´ll see. or maybe not. Not in that classic praying term but it sure´s gonna be a trip with alot of fucking spirit!

Well. Life got no more problems then the ones you decide to see. and that feels fucking good. and right now I just want to close my eyes, floating away, and just feel grateful for all the stuff in my life that actually matters. And I´m not going to open my eyes, not even taking a small sneakpeak till I know that I´ve put my heart and mind in the right place. Cuz it´s about fucking time. It´s really about time.

Time for some stability

Maybe it´s not really the right time to think about that. Anyway...I guess I did since i made these drawings.
So either enjoy them or hate them. I think I do love them. Love it when the colors just getting all blurry and the lines are looking like you´re a little bit questioning yourself and what you´re actually doing with life.
BIG words, I know. But atleast I´ve decided to be happy while im asking them. BIG step for a growing man.