Jantastic
January 9, 2016
Saudade. Noun. (especially with reference to songs or poetry) a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia that is supposedly characteristic of the Portuguese or Brazilian temperament. … More Jantastic
Tag: Colombia
Now we are …six (squared)
January 5, 2016
But now I am (thirty) six,
I’m as clever as clever.
So I think I’ll be (thirty) six
now and forever. … More Now we are …six (squared)
Somedays I can even see the point…
March 2, 2015
I love the world in the mornings, before everyone is about and active. Making coffee in houses while everyone is asleep, walking through a city while they clean the streets and the scent of bread or croissants baking fills the air and there are few cars on the road… I used to sit on a … More Somedays I can even see the point…
Failing at being a hipster without even trying. Or: First of the myriad of London tribes to which I don’t belong
February 22, 2015
When is a hipster not a hipster? … More Failing at being a hipster without even trying. Or: First of the myriad of London tribes to which I don’t belong
We should know how people die, but also how they live
February 12, 2015
Celebrating the stories behind the numbers … More We should know how people die, but also how they live
100 años de soledad
February 4, 2015
Sometimes I think that wouldn’t be such a bad thing. A bit of solitude to figure things out; a peaceful place to be calm and think or write in. Maybe then I would have the answers to my questions? Yoga retreat – Xinalani Recently I took the opportunity to try this out. I was supposed … More 100 años de soledad
Leaving Suesca (not just for the week)
October 26, 2014
In Colombia one sometimes has to adjust to the circumstances. By sometimes, please feel free to read ‘pretty damn much always’, in whichever accent you prefer. This was a gigantic learning curve for me. I have pushed back, pressed forwards, asked of my body and mind much much more than they were willing and capable … More Leaving Suesca (not just for the week)
Once upon a time
October 26, 2014
There was a tale of two cities/a galaxy far far away/star crossed lovers/a magical tree/a little girl, sat beneath a window as the sun streamed through, making rainbows dance across her pages, oblivious to the sounds of home that surrounded her real world self. If her mum had remembered to leave one nearby, she would … More Once upon a time
The city of adventure 