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 Krammeabout a year 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 Krammeabout a year 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 Krammeabout a year ago in Motivation
