Please think of Rita!
Dear blog readers,
this time I am writing to you because of a heart issue. Actually it is much more than that many of you have in the past few months of Rita (the shoes in the video by the way they paid with their own money) read, heard or knows them photos from my blog.
I have recently learned that she is seriously ill. I would like to take this opportunity to not go into much detail, but it is a very serious illness. Now a (perhaps unusual) request to you: Can you take you in the coming days, a few seconds or even more time to think of Rita? You include in your prayers? Or let her "come" in a different way of positive energy?
Although I now tend not to the spiritual power of such collective "solidarity" believed, I now believe in one thing: It's definitely better to pay someone a positive thought than simply helpless and perplexed the to let time pass.
And who knows, maybe it will help a bit! An attempt is always worth it!
Thank you for understanding that I use this blog for this cause. Many of you will understand but can ensure that Rita is a very important part of my project "Extreme-couch-hopping" and life.
have this occasion I also decided to publish the first three paragraphs from my book here - after Rita has played in launching a major role
"Rio de Janeiro, in December - a trip around the world also. however one thing that I had been underestimated. But that's over now.
I'm lying on a futon on the floor in an apartment in Barra da Tijuca, a district of Rio de Janeiro, as I notice the light that makes its way through the half-closed curtains. I blink, look at short, take my hand in Clock. 9 clock in the morning. A long night is behind me. There were many long nights in the past 78 days, but this time I wake up not alone on.
Every city has a tick. Any character that exists in no other city, someone has written. If that is so ever, I believe it is their people. Sometimes this city reminds one only of those. You get the feeling, the smell in the streets here as there, the people in Paris dress kinda like in Auckland and somehow all have the same nose as in the Bahamas. When I on my last leg in Rio opens the door, my hostess, I am puzzled: Rita could be confused with anyone, that was certainly "
way. The book I would like to publish early next year, we are working currently. a possible manifestation of. A publisher is found. that later on this more. In addition, I report soon about my new role in Berlin.
However, this contribution now is Rita. Although they will not read these lines probably wish I told her all the strength to defeat the disease. My thoughts are always with her ...
Daniel
0 comments:
Post a Comment