I used to believe that my life was a bottomless chocolate box, and my only worry was that one day I’d die having eaten just halfway through all the delicious layers neatly stacked inside. Was I wrong? For some time now, every single chocolate I’ve picked up from the box turns out to be mouldy,... Continue Reading →
It’s truly impressive how far we are ready to go and what obstacles we are able to overcome if we believe there’s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
I post a picture of the sunrise on Instagram and hashtag the location. Almost immediately I get a series of messages from A., someone who has never been more than a casual acquaintance, probing into my whereabouts with a series of increasingly invasive questions, undeterred by my lack of response. It’s the first time I’ve... Continue Reading →
Europe and Asia nestle in my heart next to each other and wherever I am, I’m forever condemned to missing the place where I’m not. I’m going to bid farewell to the summer of my life in Asia, and I hope to spend my autumn in Europe. May the weather be golden.
On the days when I’m not writing I get anxious that I’ve lost my command of language, that next time I try words will fail me. After reading millions of words written by other people, my own always seem inept, squeezed in my brain like sheep in a pen, baaing for attention, but when I... Continue Reading →
Unless you were born rich, your choices are either selling your body or your brains for a living. Of the two, the brains have a longer sell-by date.
I've discovered that doing something that we're not good at can still be a lot of fun. Like, say, drawing.
A photo taken in February 2020. It's a somewhat comforting thought that a pandemic and a war in Europe later, this place is still out there.
Years of travelling have changed my relationship with the things I own. My predilection for fancy mugs, arty trinkets, and chunky boots has stayed the same, but I’ve started to notice the importance of the settings in which the things are used. The fanciest of mugs turns into just another piece of junk if I... Continue Reading →