My liberation

I used to liberate my head of thoughts with writing. Since I was 14 I created my first blog. Why?

I guess I always had this big desire to express my thoughts freely. Writing was my form of liberty. No matter how cliché it sounds to type in this description. It's true.


I miss to liberate my thoughts again: openly, honest and with expression in various formats. 

 (a sketch I recently made)

 (a sketch I recently made)

So I guess that's what I will share parts of here. ...go back to the roots of my passion to express my creative mess.



Miss creative expressive mess, 


human without that title



Hey, I don't desire to be defined as anything else than LIVING.

I believe that it's what I do:  living through exploring life.


So that's what I will share.

Some small peaks of exploration.


I can't say what - because I don't know, except for the feeling:

the feeling of expression in some kind of way. 

Yeah - I have to sleep. 2:10am now

alright, let's snore stalkers


- Vilde