Stuff I write

Ka-ching

I finally figured out what happens when you grow up: you become more or less obsessed with money. At a certain point in my life, which is now, I find myself standing alone, and it’s scary, but I keep in mind that I have the world at my feet. I’m free to explore what I haven’t seen yet, to pursue my dreams and achieve one or two goals in my life. A year or two well spent travelling, creative writing studies somewhere, a column in a big city newspaper, a steady relationship and a cabin in a forest by a lake I can swim in. In other words; as nothing in life is free, I think now is a good time to start worrying about my economy.

Making an income in 1994 by selling pears, bananas and something in a white bottle.

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