Friday 5

And already a week has passed again. It was a rollercoaster week for me for sure. One that didn’t demand to take my pen and write because the noise was too loud. Yes, that can happen too. This morning, I discovered that Friday 5 is a thing amongst bloggers, and I have to admit, either out of naivety or my egoistic nature – I didn’t know. Of course I doubt the originality and the need for such posts, at least from me. But let me tell you a secret: for now I need this, I need a little routine for my writing, despite of what I said in my post How to Write Like me.

Are we in the mood for some music? Let’s listen to a song, shall we?

Song

Alexi Murdoch – 12

I heard this song last week for the first time and I was taken aback by how emotional it is. Maybe it was because of the overall mood of the week – as I mentioned, Patrick’s nan passed away last Saturday and the funeral was last Wednesday. It was an emotional week for sure.

Photo

Re-Post

Thoughts on a shelf

Quote

Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away to the next room.
I am I and you are you. ~ Henry Scott Holland –  Death is Nothing at all

Again, something I read “by accident” that spoke to me this week

Musing/Thought

Who will put flowers on my grave? Who will forget that I existed? And who will ask if I was there? I am thinking a lot about mortality lately. It’s a phase.