Next time I would sing along all day.

Sometimes I feel as if my life is like looking through a kaleidoscope: amazing and colorful, changing, as long as you take your time turning it.

Books are liked best with a cup of coffee...
and sometimes I even write myself.

Since English is not my first language mistakes will be made but I want to reach as many people as possible on here. Some things might be only in German though.

I consider myself a very peaceful person. Everything becomes too loud for me very quickly, I hate shouting.

Nevertheless I love concerts and music (listening or playing myself), movies and traveling (the further the better, preferably mountains and rocky coasts). I am all at sea, half German, half Austrian, full hearted Portlander.

I love film as well as theater and American TV-series are sometimes simply good for my soul. Though we might not be Hollywood or the Broadway I am a proud defender and presenter of a pretty amazing European film/theater culture.

My sisters are my biggest fans while I am their personal woo-girl. We're glad our brother's among as well : he prevented us from being princesses while we made him the most amazing prince on earth.
That's me - ask anything you want!
And with his eyes he apologized for every night
he hadn’t kissed her right.
And he knew he was understood ‘cos he felt her hold him tight.
Brand New Ancients - Kate Tempest 

give me your hand, because i know how to hold it
Kate Tempest  (via icanloveyoubetter)
I am made for autumn. Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, Wellington boot, scarves, thin first, then thick, socks. The low slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in my fingers, those last warm sunny days before the rain and the wind. Her moody hues and subdued palate punctuated every now and again by a brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye. She is my true love.
A recipe for Rowan Jelly by Alys Fowler (via iphigenias)

(via lapoetesse)



Josh Radnor and John Green went to the same college. And suddenly, the world starts to make sense.

my missing puzzle piece.

just had to reblog myself. Because…the sense.

That’s where she is. Because of poetry.

Writing letters to friends and end up texting them via whatsapp, confessing you lost their last letter in some of your books and don’t have their address anymore…

…only to find the stupid letter 5 minutes later after deciding to read ‘just 2 pages’ of Chekhov’s ‘The Seagull’ - again.

Knowing your sister was using your computer when tumblr is THIS LARGE!

Though I am always shouting for more prominence and attention for German filmmakers I am impressed by the young international guests this year:
Léa Seydoux and Saoirse Ronan?! That’s amazing.

Andere Hände - Other Hands

A letter of a mother who gave up her baby anonymously turned into music by wonderful Germany singer-songwriter Alin Coen. 

Parenthood is gonna kill me one day.