My Story and Future of Writing
Transitioning from highschool to studying physiotherapy, somehow my intuition nudged me to buy a small, emerald colored journal.
Into it I'd doodle endless amount of scribble, love (and despair) inspired poems and an endless stream of notes. Notes on non-fiction books about the body and the mind. Mixed with a good amount of navel gazing and trying to writalyze and elevate my thoughts, feelings and events of the day.
This low profile writing continued like a chronic inflammation for years, before a full on fever broke out.
I moved from Bavaria, the Texas of Germany, to Sodom and Gomorrha City, Berlin. There I met a guy whom I'd known from an online forum for some years. The forum revolved around mindstretching topics like spirituality, government whistleblowers or UFOs and their pilots.
The guy stood out from the mass of people (and people would notice) in that he radiated genuine levels of peace, love, curiosity, honesty and kindness. Very weird qualities!
The best thing about him?
His inner voice had whispered to him that he should “communicate” with people, which unfolded into him writing a book!
And that's what he did with iron discipline, writing day in – day out. Fucking inspiring. How do I know?
Because we lived in the same room(!) for a couple of months and I saw him, hours upon hours, relentlessly hammer into that keyboard.
When he needed a break, he walked with too much and upbeat energy (due to his habit of ejaculatory control) through the room, claiming this helps him think.
The second big influx that came right along with this new friend into my life was a “philosophy of imagination,” championed by a guy named
. I was captivated and mega-inspired, which led to me walking many many hours and weeks through the neighborhood, mentally projecting all kinds of colors, energies and thoughts onto cars, houses, trees, the sky and so on.Projecting with power, on the out-breath, while walking.
Check the video below to understand what I'm talking about (this was filmed during a 2020 lockdown [a totally new tool of democracy, invented in Communist-China].
Besides projecting energy, this imagination philosophy challenged me to work on a deeply heartfelt desire and make it a fact in the world. Which means I was told to create something!
I didn't have to look far (just across my minimally equipped room with little furniture, watching my cross-legged friend in front of his computer) to hear it loud and clear in me:
I want to write a book!
It seems that many people actually have that desire, and I assume everyone gets asked by their inner voice:
But what should I write about?
How I slowly answered this question is something for another article and I want to forward a couple of years from 2015-2022.
Today I've written a handful of articles for German magazines, dozens of portrait-style poems for people and events (which I call “Picasso with Words”) and self-published two books.
A non-fiction book all about the imagination and how to train it (and why). As well as a novel called “Jinn in the Sexosphere.” Its cover is outrageous, beautiful and probably the best cover any novel ever had!
Besides having two more full-blown books in the works, I want to operate close to the Zeitgeist and publish my opinion, in my style. I wanna feel, cut-up and recreate the Zeitgeist’s hectic, anxious, bitchy but beauty-promising pulse.
I wanna see how much energy and imagination I can pack into these articles and where it will lead me, the readers and the world.
A writer writes. Often. Continously. And in the spirit of reinvention he embarks on a journey along an open-ended road.
I don't wanna give a fuck about political correctness, people that carry massive mental butt-plugs, polite society or any other absurdities of our world. Exercise Free Speech.
Exercise! Free! Speech! Exercise free? Speech. Speech-free exercise?
I admire William Burroughs and Henry Miller, amongst others. I want to inspire my readers, have them imagine beautiful wild pictures, or show them something new or from a perspective they didn't ponder before.
I don't wanna shrink myself into a niche (—>“A recess in a wall, as for holding a statue or urn“). I want to cover a broad range of topics in potentially different formats:
Lost Logic: showing common logical mistakes in articles from big or small media. Thereby increasing the media competency of the reader. Pointing out powerless and victim languange.
the already mentioned poems - “Picasso with Words”
reVision imaginative reviews of high energy events, places, people, products
and more!
So far so good. Thank you for reading and until next time!