Rikke Kramme
Bio
All Things Curious | INFJ | Mother & Wife | Selfsabotage coach | Hypnotherapist | Teacher | Lover of interesting conversation, music, film, reading, writing, teaching, learning, fermenting, walking, coffee, and cats | Must laugh every dayđ¸
Stories (12/0)
Always
Like I always did I still stand before you, awed And I always will
By Rikke Krammeabout a year ago in Poets
Thank You
Majestic, you stand I will never conquer you For that I thank you
By Rikke Krammeabout a year ago in Poets
In Awe
So graceful you lie Covered in cotton-soft snow Iâm in awe of you
By Rikke Krammeabout a year ago in Poets
We were given time to stand and stare
Recently I âstumbled overâ a poem by the Welch poet William Henry Davies, who lived from 1871 to 1940. Reading more about the author, I became aware of him being very famous in the 1970âs schools â students have been reading his poetry, and parents read this poem in particular to their children.
By Rikke Kramme2 years ago in Motivation
The New World of Abundance
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. What does that even mean? If I were in space with someone else, I wouldnât be able to hear them scream and vice versa? Could I hear the sound of my own scream? Could I maybe stop having this conversation right now, and get the h*ll out of my head? Space is clearly NOT where I am.
By Rikke Kramme2 years ago in Fiction
I'd found my Ikigai without even knowing it
Ikigai [âe-key-guy] translates into purpose of life/bliss â it is what gets you out of bed in the morning, itâs the key to a long and meaningful life, and therefore it is, at least in my humble opinion, worth knowing about đ
By Rikke Kramme2 years ago in Motivation
