Reflecting on everyday life in a few words. From my perspective.

Imposter syndrome can hit hard.

Eighty percent is enough. Ego aside, no one cares about the last 20 percent. You can tweak it later. Now ship it already!

Raising a child is the toughest job on earth. It has good compensation, though.

I’m fully aware of our consumer society and its implications. I tend to lean against consumerism.

But the urge to have, to need something I discover that ticks all the boxes, is so strong. It’s really hard sometimes to take a step back, to resist and reflect.

Isn‘t it odd that our sun, the single most influential and essential factor for life on earth, receives almost no credit from today’s major religious movements?

Fun fact monday: Ferrero, the manufacturer of the infamous Nutella hazelnut spread, purchases one-quarter of the global hazelnut harvest each year.

I said it once and I’ll say it again: autonomous vehicles won’t take off until the first manufacturer takes full responsibility for its robots.

Raising a child is hard, especially today. And tomorrow. And probably the day after tomorrow, too.

One year ago, we spent three weeks on the Azores. With our then five- and one-year-old kids, the trip was challenging and exhausting—and is one of my fondest and most cherished memories so far.

I don’t need motivational or inspirational posters on my wall.

Instead, I watch our Clematis montana as it stretches toward the sky, climbing the rope inch by inch, all the while sprouting new leaves and nourishing butterflies with its vibrant blooms.

Oops I did it again… updated my personal webpage. Credits to Onur Çoban for the inspiration.

Approximately 4,000 weeks. That’s how long I’ll live (statistically)—make ’em count.

Once again, we just had free, fair and secret elections. This can not be emphasized enough.

A few days ago, I had a million-dollar idea. Maybe.

„I left my settings app in the other room yesterday“ — Jason Snell, sixcolors.com

Who needs standing desks when you can put each app in a different room and run around the apartment all day?