Rebel

Being a perfectionist, Rebel writes his blog posts with sparkling eye for detail. These details sometimes lead to an overkill of stimuli; in his words: ‘a bad hair day’. The start of a normal day is comparable with a diesel: thumping and bumping. Fortunately, he’s sweet as honey what makes him a wonderful person to spend time with… Being a perfectionist, Rebel writes his blog posts with twinkling eye for detail. These details sometimes lead to an overkill of stimuli; in his words: ‘a bad hair day’. The start of a normal day is comparable with a diesel: thumping and bumping. Fortunately, he’s sweet as honey what makes him a wonderful person to spend time with…

The superhero version of myself

Posted by on Oct 2, 2012 in Rebel | 0 comments

The superhero version of myself

I want to be the superhero version of myself.  The Bruce Wayne of the city I live in, the Mohammed Ali of the sports I practice, the Charlie Chaplin and Ghandi of the society I live in. I want to be the best I can possibly be, always and everywhere. I don’t believe there is a formula, a diet or a work-out plan to become the best I can be. There is no planning involved, no path to follow to eventually get to the point where I am the best I can be. I believe it is simpler than that. All I have to do, is be the best I can be this very...

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My morning gratefulness

Posted by on Sep 28, 2012 in Rebel | 0 comments

My morning gratefulness

It’s 6:45 in the morning and I just woke up. I woke up gently and relaxed and I took my time to get out of bed. With my favorite pajamas on I inch down the stairs where why dad is uninterruptedly performing his morning ritual. I have to say that he makes a remarkable appearance in the morning. With his Albert Einstein hairstyle, in his underwear, outside where it is freezing, he is standing with a cup coffee and a cigarette in his hands. He is usually the first person I see in the morning and his appearance is the first thing that puts a...

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Impossible is nothing

Posted by on Sep 28, 2012 in Rebel | 0 comments

Impossible is nothing

It’s 01:45, my tummy is a little of control, I can hardly keep my eyes open and I’m feeling a bit woozy. This is not the time I would prefer writing a blog. But this is a special blog, so lets forget about the time for a moment. It is a special blog because I have just achieved something exiting. I’ve been working on our company logo for a few months now and it’s absolute horror. I find it difficult designing for myself since I am a fusspot, I’m not easily satisfied with my own work (impossible to satisfy, to be honest), and I have...

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Goosebumps: this inspires me

Posted by on Sep 28, 2012 in Rebel | 0 comments

Goosebumps: this inspires me

It is amazing how words, from a person that I don’t even know, by the guidance of the chords of his guitar, touch my heart. Simple words that I use daily while conversing with others, all of a sudden travel much further than the ears; they travel from heart to heart.  Guided by the rhythm of his song, carried by the passion in his voice, and enlightened by the truth of his soul, the words of this young man inspire. It is not to grasp by defining the meaning of his words, molted around the experiences in his life. It is not to grasp by...

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