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Niels, the naked poet

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About Me


I'm just your everyday belgian student who wants to meet the world. I think Myspace is just such an amazing phenomenon. I got to know people here that I now consider friends, found the support I couldn't find elsewhere and just enjoy myself.
I will try to use this medium to get the things that crawl out of my pen in the open. Comments on my writing, both positive and negative, will allways be welcome. So without further ado, welcome to a blog of reading...
For those that need more motivation to do so, have a listen...
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One of the best comments I ever got came from a real rocker from the Netherlands :
"Zijn stijl is - zo naakt - bijna van een akelige eerlijkheid waar veel stoere mannen zich liever van afkeren"
(http://www.myspace.com/willemcramer)
Hmm, I started thinking about it.
Who am I, not as easy to answer. Yes, I am a student, and, yes, I'm in love with the most amazing girl in the world (every man in love would say the same thing). But those are states I'm in, and those can change.
The person that I am is not just something you can understand. I can however give you hints to bring you closer to understanding who I am. Clearly I am someone who takes time to think about things most other people find unworthy to waist te effort of thought on. That carries over in a lot of others peculiarities about me.
I also tend to look around myself more then others. I love observing people, you could call me somewhat of a voyeur now, but it's not just people. While walking alone I sometimes stop, just to close my eyes and listen, then look around or focus on something beautiful I saw. Something most other people don't halt their progress for, like icecrystals on a pine or sun dancing through dancing branches.
I'm sure all this blabbering makes little sense to you readers and most of you will probably be wondering why they took time reading this, but that's ok, all we ever do in our life is finding the best way to waste our time, right?
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:


I'd like to meet people who manage to stand still once in a while, who can let the world rush by just to enjoy the moment.

People who can make me see something new, not just show it to me, but making me see it

... you...?

My Blog

Don't hate me because I want world peace (Part Two)

If you haven't, read the (part one) blog first.How much will it cost?That is the main question that is asked if a project is suggested today. Because everything is scarse and therefor valuable, it cos...
Posted by on Sun, 24 May 2009 16:13:00 GMT

Don't hate me because I want world peace (part I)

Time is money...But what is money? Money used to be a scarse resource (usually metals) given to someone in exchange for goods. there was a consensus in a region as to what one would give for a certain...
Posted by on Sat, 16 May 2009 16:41:00 GMT

How to give a valuabe comment on a poetry blog.

A while ago (a very long one at that) I thanked someone for a comment, it didn't say anything really, just 'nice write'. She replied that she felt sorry for not being able to post a comment that carri...
Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 11:43:00 GMT

The naked poet takes the stage again.

This friday, 8 may, I am doing another reading of my poetry and short stories. Hopefully some of you reading this will be around at that time and pay me a visit. 
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 04:54:00 GMT

A boring compilation of fact that should depict how much my life changed recently

Since I graduated I went to the different changes in status they imply your own life is beginning as opposed to being an extension of your parents life. I got my dream job, moved into my own flat and ...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Apr 2009 02:30:00 GMT

an update and a RANT

Between origin and death every organism passes through a verible plethora of states. These can be defined and described in any sort of frame, be it physically, psychologically, politically or almost a...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 13:35:00 GMT

The novice writer's horror

You know how it goes, one minute you are doing something that is not related to writing by any means and the next it hits you. It may be a single line, an intriguing rhyme or a fascinating concept. Si...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 12:45:00 GMT

Belgium, biggest in the world...

When asked about Belgium in any given situation, people tend to think about our famous chocolate (for good reason), beer, waffles and sprouts of the Brussels variety.When you type 'belgian' into a pic...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 11:22:00 GMT

Sight... A POEM

SightSaw a finished painting on empty canvasThe crashing cars before the raceAnd today I broke in tears when I saw your smiling face Fill in the rest yourself...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 11:39:00 GMT

Everything can change but this ... A POEM

Everything can change but this... I no longer am the man you once knewThe things that changed more than a few The hands you remember carressing your soft skinPlayed their role in more than one un...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 13:56:00 GMT