I can feel my blood pumping through my veins anxiously waiting to reach my heart that is about to jump out of my chest. Sweaty palms remind me of the upcoming envadour. The start of something new. Just around the corner. I can feel the slight breeze on my face. Touching every single nerve in … Mehr Goodbyes


Becoming an Adult – A different Perspective

Adolescence. Becoming an adult. It’s the part, where we try to figure out what the hell we want to do with this life. We go out, try new things, get disappointed, break down, get back up and try again the next day. We gather different experiences. Experiences can mean different things to different people. They … Mehr Becoming an Adult – A different Perspective

A drastic lifestyle change – Why I stopped

Climate Change. The never ending, on going topic. The topic everyone talks about, writes about and cares about. I have been a part of FFF for years now and have always been a huge advocate for improvements regarding meat consumption, plastic replacement and the reduction of CO2- Emissions in my family and my friend group. … Mehr A drastic lifestyle change – Why I stopped

The Tormented Artist – A Question of Trust

The tormented artist has been a status quo in our society for centuries now. From Van Gogh to Francis Bacon, they all created out of pain, claiming that their creativity made them suffer. This model of living an artistic life and being a „true“ artist has become deeply anchored in our society today and is … Mehr The Tormented Artist – A Question of Trust

Deadly Virus

Suddenly the world stands still. No one dares to breathe. No one dares to face the harsh reality we are surrounded with every day waiting to overwhelmingly crush us as soon as we check the news. Blind panic of the unknown takes over to control what’s left of the broken. It is the first time … Mehr Deadly Virus


Love only compensates the individual with illusion through souls that crave an emotion, they are incapable of falling into as long as they are human. But isn’t humanity the one thing that destroys or creates a soul capable of loving the illusion? Isn’t love an evidential part of our longing existence? Then how can people … Mehr Love