Poetry: It`s still you
If only to strip me down even if you´ll leave again and if it´s just to hold my hand against your heart for a moment even when your thoughts are elsewhere in a place beyond my reach even if you´ve...
View ArticlePoetry: How I met my mismatch
I knew I was in trouble when a sailor made it into my head. She marched through my ears with her husky voice, flags waving and her eyes firmly fixed in the distance. She set fire to my bridges, curled...
View ArticlePoetry: Dancing with your shadow
I loved you in every way I knew was possible - I gave you souvenirs from my reality, wrapped in yesterday`s newspaper and still wet from my sweaty hands. And I danced with your shadow while you...
View ArticlePoetry: Never not in love
I was never not in love - with life, with light and darkness, with the smell of someone leaning into me.
View ArticlePoetry: London never called me
There would be the never ending pavement, the grey sky low above me, all the indian shops and the feeling that you could be around any corner any time, the train tickets pilling up in my bag and the...
View ArticleOn queer relationships, sexual jealousy and mindfulness
Let`s be real: I doubt there is a single queer soul in Brighton or any other urban community that doesn’t know the crushing feeling of knowing that someone you love and would like to share your...
View ArticleThings I love #2
„Things I love“ is a regular column on The Mindful Voyage in which I share the pretty grains of sand I found online. Expect good advice, lots of queerness, vegan recipes, feminist thoughts,...
View ArticleThe best heartbreak-advice you`ll ever get?
Since first reading this article about the best heartbreak-advice you´ll ever get I´ve kept coming back to it so many times and I´ve send it to countless friends. I guess if there really was a...
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