To be or not to be? That is not the question anymore. It’s better to disappoint others than not to be yourself. I don’t know how not to be myself. We all know how …

I originally started writing about the place we are staying at these days, but I came back to this again. These thoughts come back very often, and for better or worse, their intensity rises. …

I think I mentioned how much I like mornings. Not lately, though. It’s been quite difficult to get my mornings these days as the first thought I get is about what I haven’t finished …

In my country, we often say that you only live once, and you should enjoy it to the fullest. Why would you force yourself to do something that is not comfortable? Why not eat …

It’s an interesting concept, to be honest. How does it start? With an excitement. The excitement to start your day differently, and, of course, right this time. It means that you let go of …

I closed my eyes just slightly so that I could still see something. I laid my head down on my left shoulder, exactly in the least comfortable position, and looked out. I see the …

You think you are well prepared. Kiiiind of. Actually, I am quite sure I am not. You go there anyway because you don’t really have a choice. I mean, technically, you can skip anything. …

This story is about the B word. It's the word I have heard so many times. It is a sacred word that means everything to some. It is what forms who they are. I …

I got to write this only now while being in Brittany. I started writing postcards from the places I travel to. The places I consider my nomadic destinations. Postcards as a medium were somehow …