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what a wild (or not so wild) thing to write about. I never thought this would be something I’d ever come across. but here we are.so, as you can guess, I spent the past year in celibacy. what does that mean?for me, it means that the last time someone kissed me was precisely one year…
28.07.23once again the past two weeks were incredibly full. I travelled down the coast of spain to the voice medicine retreat with uria tsur and from there I continued straight to boom festival: these two events were very special and I will write about them in another moment. I will share some of the medicine…
the journey back I left tepoztlan on monday. someone I love a lot came to say goodbye to me and gave us a lift into the center in his oldtimer. luca, pablo and me went to mexico city together. luca and me walked around until it was time for me to leave. and until it…
now it’s been a while since I shared my story here. the lake has been a vortex. so much has happened in such a short time; on the inside as well as on the outside. now, after many days it’s time for me to share again. 28.04.23 it’s raining, I am sitting in a small…
I am sitting on a dance floor in the mountains. right now no dance is happening. bamboo sticks, the creek flowing next to me. my white skirt.this morning I’ve been crying. a lot.how did I get here? I spoke to my former partner for the first time in months and he told me he fell…
I started my day with the first hot shower in three months. to me traveling often means learning the joy of simple pleasures again. and the joy of great things. showering with hot water made me really happy! I went for a walk, sat by the local school and organised my mind. I’ve made it…
antigua! after my a little breakfast I took a walk to explore antigua a bit. it was beautiful, I enjoyed it so much. I was walking through the streets smiling and even laughing, my eyes couldn’t get enough of the colors and impressions of this place. beautiful women in traditional clothing balancing things on their…
and suddenly I’m in a bus leaving flores. who would’ve thought this day would come. I have two seats for myself, my emirates blanket keeps me warm and in my ears eddie vedders „no ceiling“ is playing. oh life. oh sweet life. once again it is not only a place I leave behind but a…
this morning I woke up at five because somewhere very near my bed a birthday celebration was happening. at 5 am. with a band. I have to say I live for these cultural differences. today the day of deciding had come. already during the last day I felt that something has shifted and all of…
my day started early again and with a lot of confusion. what was I still doing in flores? the same old question. I couldn’t answer it. I didn’t have a good reason to stay, barely any reason. I went to maracuya to drown my confusion in a good coffee and have a moment to be…
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