Is it true? A very friendly and quite young man has putten around 25 needles in my body, told me to relax and wait 35 minutes. Then he left the “cabin”. Around me just a language I roughly identified as Chinese and some rather unidentifiable sounds. Afterwards an assistant(?) removed the needles and I paid… Continue reading Sweet Pain
It’s not the meditation and it’s not the yoga. It’s not the jamu, it’s not the fruits and it’s not Bali or Indonesia. It’s much more, it’s the sum of it all together. I don’t want to call it holistic, because it’s not, but the mind working together with the body, is important and finally… Continue reading Namaste
Life is a circle and from time to time it starts closing. I don’t get why, but I´d give a lot to understand. This sounds esoteric, are you going insane? I don’t know what a psychiatrist would diagnose me, but I know my horizon has widened enormous in the 13 months that I am in… Continue reading The Circle
Maybe its just me and a decent form of paranoia, but I think Bali changes quite fast and not to a better. All the lies, all the business, all the broken promises and everything else that came along corrupted that once so beauty- and peaceful island. I blame money as the root of all evil… Continue reading Bali – the island of lies?
Things started to get a bit… unusual at the Imigrasi. I texted the number I got from Nenggah, hoped for the best and went to the Imigrasi on my scooter relatively early in the morning. The Imigrasi is feared and often hated by many expats. Long waiting queues and a feeling one is completly helpless… Continue reading No Conspiracy-Bullshit Pt. III