Month: March 2016

Can you see the beauty?

Can you see the beauty?

Easter is a wonderful time of the year. Kids look for eggs, the symbol of new life. Colorful eggs that represents all the beauty of an unborn but already existing life. I love spring so much, because the nature awakens. After resting in winter, where everything was so dark and grey and cold, life comes back in all its colors. The meadows turn from white to green, little daisies and other flowers start to blossom, as well as the trees. The bees start to buzz, the birds sing their songs again, the wind is gently touching my skin. I feel the sun rays, and I am instantly in a better mood. The days get warmer and longer, and I enjoy my time outside. Can there be anything better?
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Out of the box

Out of the box

ClichΓ©s and stereotypes are very common. Some of them are simply in many people’s minds, and once in there, it’s hard to tell these guys that the reality is different. Blonde girls are not all stupid. Rich people are not all braggers. Girls are not all weak. And gay men do not all love glitter and wear pink. And does really every girl wants to be a princess? Has every woman an obsession with shoes? And where do these stereotypes come from? Why is it sometimes easier to put someone into a box, before actually getting to know that person?
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Do you want (to) make (it) up?

Do you want (to) make (it) up?

No matter if I look at a magazine, or watch TV, or if I only use Instagram – there are so many beauties everywhere. These perfect smiles, the super white teeth, rosy cheeks, and shiny eyes. And of course, all of them wear makeup. These days it is normal for most girls to start coloring their face at the age of 12. Why? Because they were told to only look beautiful with these colors. But can a girl not be pretty without making up her face? Continue reading “Do you want (to) make (it) up?”

Like a lost child

Like a lost child

Ask my little me what I wanted to become when I grew up, I might have said Peter Pan. Just because he stays a child forever. Well, these days, I know that being an adult is something I could not really understand as a kid. In fact, I did think that I would never get older. I lived in something like a bubble. The future seemed so far away. As kid there is one thing passing by so slowly, so you think you have it endlessly: time.
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