Tuesday 27 September 2011

Gutes Mädchen

Schule hat wieder angefangen, und nach nur 2 days in weiss ich schon nicht mehr wie ich mit der Zeit zurecht kommen soll, doch alles kommt gut. Heute abend hab ich mich dazu entschieden ein gutes Mädchen zu sein, ich hab mein Apartment aufgeräumt, esse jetzt Suppe und geh dann schlafen. Mein Körper will schlafen, doch ich hoff jetzt einfach mal das wenn er etwas schlafen kann, das alles wieder besser wird.
Gut nacht.

Sunday 25 September 2011

Memories of NYC.




















Back in good ol Hollywood.

People come here to fly, people come here and say it's crazy, People think this place is the spark in your eyes, to me this place is family.
Yes, I'm back in Hollywood, where the crazy stuff happens, where people either fly or fall, but after falling in love with NY, it's not the place I'm so crazy about anymore (well the sun is nice), but it's to see the people who are family to me.
I am blessed, knowing the best people in the best parts of the world and now I'm back with my girls, my brothers and my guys from Hollywood. It's weird how you do not realize how much you missed someone till you fall into their arms, so I got slightly cudely yesterday and it was the perfect night for it to.
I feel I should say: "Thank you Charlie and Mike, for opening your place, for this great night"
It's a good feeling to have you all back.
No matter how much I miss everyone in switzerland or how much I'm longing to be in NY again, it's really good to have you all back. I missed you, I really did.

Hell yes.

Saturday 17 September 2011

Billy is dead.

I love my roommate, she's awesome. The world needs people like her to make it real. she's going a bit crazy lately, with everything happening and today it came to a peak: Maria is coming back sooner then we all excepted, we have a way to small apartment for all those people, she has way to many jobs and then... I was just in my room when I heard something. So I went into the livingroom to find a going crazy Rashelle. She's walking around in the apartment looking under every piece of furniture, on the phone apologizing about how late she is for her other job and then she stares at me. "I can't find Marias keys. I had them and now I don't have them anymore" She's slightly going crazy about this fact, but we're both the same, so I didn't really go with the paranoia thingy but started looking for the key. Then I hear her scream and running forwards me. In her purse, where she was looking for the key, she had found something we almost forgot we had - dead Billy.
Summing the whole thing up: The mouse is dead, we found the keys and Rashelle is freaked out but fine. Welcome to NY.

Saturday 10 September 2011

Kaffee Endlich!

Nach dem Kaffee Masaker vor einiger Zeit habe ich mich in meinen Filterkaffee Künsten geübt (jaja, ich weiss Filterkaffee wird immer Filterkaffee bleiben aber...) heute endlich mit neuem Kaffee und dem perfekten Mix habe ich Kaffee hinbekommen der an Europäische Normen erinnert. Endlich!

Monday 5 September 2011

Writing like a crazy chick.

There have been multiple reasons why I decided to stay in this city longer: The city itself, Fashion Week, work, the people, the craziness, the fact that I feel free here,... and writing.
I took a couple of days of, just enjoying live in this pretty place after the Hurricane decided not to destroy it, but after that I went back to work. I've seen a couple of brilliant movies lately and I wrote like a crazy chick.
I'm trying to get as much on paper as possible while I'm still here since my former writing teacher agreed to help me with it. He's brilliant. It's awesome when you have someone who actually seems to care and wants to make you better and better. Whatever I write he reads, giving back the most honest comments I've heard in a long time, especially living in a place, where everything is "yea, well, it's good" - if you know what I mean. Yes you get frustrated, and sometimes I could yell at a page, screaming: "Just write the fuck yourself!", but that's how it is and that's how I love it.
Plus my writing teacher has this thing that keeps me pushing forward even more. The more I write, the more I understand it.
Well, I've probably been writing to much, since I'm not sure anymore if I made any sense, but anyways. If you got it, that's good, if not, try it again.
Have a wonderful night New York, and the whole other world out there.
Much love

Thursday 1 September 2011

Killing Billy.

I knew this would have to happen someday - it's NY, but just to make it clear: RaShelle and I have a mouse now. I named it Billy, since she won't name it. We'll he's locked in the closet now, and I don't want to kill it, but apparently we do. Rashelle is freaked out by him and I just don't want to kill him - it's still a mouse. Well, we gonna figure something out tomorrow, till then Billy will have to sleep in the closet - poor thingy. I should not get attached to a mouse tho. But I am.
Well goodnight world.
PS: I watched Inception and it's mind blowing - Christopher Nolan is a freaking genius! I wish I could write something like that, leave alone directing it! And the DP work is amazing too! Well I'm gonna stop right there, because otherwise I will not stop writing anymore. Have a good night.
See you tomorrow Billy.