FRIZON
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My last day at work.
I never thought I would miss them this much – both my colleagues and my protégés. Still, it is good to feel how they mattered enough to effect me in such a strong way (that certainly cannot be said about most people I cross paths with).
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Heartful times.
The sort of sadness one should cherish.
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I went to the FRIZON Festival with Ulle and Daniela, to back up Mohlavyr at their performance. I have to say I enjoyed the event – both in concept and praxis. See; it is a Christian festival, free from alcohol and drugs. Everyone seemed to be having a good time and the overall mood was joyful and relaxed. Definitely not like most festivals I have attended. While I do not view myself as a believer, I could still tell that this was a good place to be for those who are (and for us who were not, as well. We felt warmly welcome).
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Been listening a lot to The Libertines this past week.
Good stuff.
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