Hello you! It’s been a while, and I thought it was time to let you know why! Don’t worry, everything is fine (except for global warming, the Amazon Rainforest is burning, and we have psychopath bullies running the world.. Eeek.. Shit just got political!) but there’s some really big changes going on in my life.... Continue Reading →
Looking back on the time we spent together I remember who you were to me What you meant to me The feelings you sparked in me The touches I felt from you But who was I underneath you Other than a place of comfort A sense of relief from the loneliness And sparks of desire... Continue Reading →
So I went to London, I ate plenty of good food, drank the whisky and met some wonderful people too. But Christina, you went to London to write! I didn't see a lot of Insta stories of you doing that, so how fruitful was the trip really? It was even more fruitful and creative than... Continue Reading →
'Can I get a double Laphroaig on the rocks please?' It started there. The bartender looked at me questingly. I'm used to that by now. I guess I just don't look like the girl who would order a smoky whisky. Apparently he wasn't that used to selling any kind of whisky apart from Jack or... Continue Reading →
My heart is very well at the moment, so don't worry. But I am working on something very exciting these days! As I've mentioned a few times, one of the ways I express myself most easily when I'm feeling down and a bit broken is through writing and poetry. As I went through a few... Continue Reading →
I would probably go batshit crazy if I didn't! I found outlets for my thoughts and my frustrations in a lot of ways, but mostly through my creativity. And as you guys know, writing and pictures/videos are the ways I express myself creatively the most. But no matter how much I write and share, my... Continue Reading →
This is not about you But some of it is because of you Because of what we once were, and all we will never be Because of the broken dreams and the shattered heart, both of which has barely mended Because I can’t pretend like it didn't happen Because love doesn't just disappear This is... Continue Reading →
The moment she opened up When she let you see her Was not when she undressed Or when she let her skin Be touched by your fingers It was when she bared her soul When she looked into your eyes And allowed you to see ☼ ©Christina de Vries
