I could  see the moon this morning. It was silent and pale, strong somehow. If defying the sun to rise. The sun has risen, although you can’t see much of it. It’s hidden behind low, thick layers of the nimbostratus. It’s a very simple rule, really. Just because something is hidden, doesn’t mean its not … Continue reading


Nearly every other day I run in Vondelpark. This may sound impressive, but getting out of bed to run is one of the biggest inner battles I have all week…I just…want…bed…a few…more…minutes. It’s cloudy, it’s gray. So warm here…just a few…more…minutes. But to me running in Vondelpark symbolizes what I’m here to do: get uncomfortable and … Continue reading