BG 2 – Fingers

My hands are precious to me.
I use them all day long, for anything and everything. Preferably for creative projects, for caressing my love, or for holding a book I read.
My fingers are slender and pale and have to be rubbed with hand cream regularly to prevent dehydration. I keep my nails neat and the protruding edges nice and white, and I try not to fiddle with the loose pieces of skin around them too often.
All of my ten fingers are still intact. Not everyone my age can say that. So that’s something to be proud of. Life has left some scars on them, but that gives them character.
I have been accused of having piano fingers, but I don’t play the piano.
I prefer to describe them as guitar fingers. I don’t play the guitar either.

BG 1 – Zie hier mijn blog

Is het leven leuk? Natuurlijk! Dat beslis je zelf.
Jij beslist waarnaar je kijkt en luistert, jij beslist waar je je aandacht op richt.
Heb ik alle antwoorden? Welnee – ik rommel ook maar wat aan.
Maar dit weet ik wel: wie zich uitleeft in creativiteit heeft geen ruimte voor doemdenkerij.
Zie hier mijn blog.

BG 1 – Behold my blog

Is life fun? Of course it is! You decide that yourself.
You decide what you watch and listen to, you decide what you focus your attention on.
Do I have all the answers? Of course not – I too just mess around.
But I do know this: those who indulge in creativity have no room for negative thinking.
Behold my blog.