I had a friend once who drove a Lamborghini. There was no smoking allowed and it was quite difficult getting in and out of the car –in spite of whatever yoga classes you’d had. Continue reading LIFE AND THE HAPPINESS FACTOR (3)
Let’s recap what we have so far: apparently the more or less accepted truth is that everybody wants to be happy. Continue reading LIFE AND THE HAPPINESS FACTOR (2)
Talking about life, how I’m convinced it’s always better to be alive and not dead Continue reading LIFE AND THE HAPPINESS FACTOR (1)
I‘m not sure how I became obsessed with death. Not that I consider it an obsession, because it’s not- at least not to me. Continue reading LIFE
Most people consider death as quite a normal part of life: ‘Of course! There can’t be life without death! Don’t be stupid!’ Continue reading DEAD OR ALIVE
‘Would you know my name/If I saw you in heaven
Would it be the same/If I saw you in heaven…’
Continue reading TEARS IN HEAVEN
My ideas about death- me being totally against it, haven’t always been the same. On the contrary. When I was 13 years old I tried to kill myself. Continue reading SUICIDE AT 13
Talking about death, and the problems I have with death, the truth is: I want more time. Lots of time. Much more than the 70, 80, 90 years, or whatever you’re getting these days- if you’re lucky! Continue reading TO THE NORTH POLE AND BACK
My grandfather was my first death. I was six years old and he’d always been around. Continue reading MY FIRST DEATH.
Why do we all have to die…?
My grandfather. Leonard Cohen. Vera Rubin. David Bowie. Felix Krivin. Zara Hadid. Petr Hájek. Elie Wiesel. Balasaheb Vikhe Patil. Muhammad Ali. Zhao Er-mi. George Michael. Harper Lee. Imre Kertész. John Glenn. El Hortelano. André Courregès. Cecil Howard. Johan Cruyff…
