Sweat on your skin, in your eyes,
looking into the sun, breathing heavily.
Berlin | The Clearing (2016)
I can smell the wood –
it is touching my soul.
Berlin | Wooden Wall (2016)
My heart beats fast, I can hear it in my head –
while running through green dreamlands.
Berlin | Dreamland (2015)
Sometimes I feel like moving
through the dreams of sleeping people.
Berlin | Asleep (2015)
The trees are talking to me –
telling stories about tomorrow.
Berlin | Tentacle Tree (2015)
My hands are touching the grass
and the Earth smiles to me while passing by.
Berlin | Passing By (2015)
I run on the sunbeams –
and they pull me through time.
Berlin | Blue (2015)
Forrest trails are my daily retreat:
I am back in childhood.
Berlin | Like A Child (2015)
The dandelions are laughing silently –
when running by, I can hear them whisper.
Berlin | A Garden (2015)
Sometimes my trails feel so wonderful unreal –
until the pain in my muscles brings me back to life
Berlin | Sun Shower (2015)
It is the heat of a summer moment which
always makes me run and run and run…
Berlin | Carp Lake (2015)
Each step always is a step forward –
no matter what pace or length it is.
Berlin | My Bridge (2015)
Running the summer evenings is like
saying goodbye to a day of your life.
Berlin | Tierpark (2015)
Running the countryside –
is like coming home.
Black Forrest | The Bright Light (2015)
The early morning
everyone else asleep.
Black Forrest | Breathe (2015)
Whenever I am running,
I try to keep an eye on the small and beautiful things.
Black Forrest | Pink! (2015)
Standing there, all alone, feeling the fast heartbeat–
watching the sun going down again.
Black Forrest | Golden Fields (2015)
Being on a run out there –
that’s my dialogue with the World.
Berlin | Bellevue (2016)