Sweden can wait another day
Will they do it or not? For the second morning, I wake up in my shelter in the clearing in the woods. I am calm again after yesterday’s day at the church. Exciting, because I… Lees meer…
Will they do it or not? For the second morning, I wake up in my shelter in the clearing in the woods. I am calm again after yesterday’s day at the church. Exciting, because I… Lees meer…
Pirates? As I drink my coffee in my sleeping bag, a little boat approaches. Two men skillfully jump out of the boat. They walk in my direction. What do they want? A strange feeling creeps… Lees meer…
A moment to pause The next chapter can begin, I wrote. But sometimes a new chapter starts with a moment to pause instead of action. Even if you had other plans. The past weeks the… Lees meer…
Help, my keyboard It’s time for the next stage of my journey. The technical problems seem to be finally resolved, and I can move on. First, one important thing: a new foldable keyboard. Mine has… Lees meer…
Like a baby’s skin With my tent, I am directly by the water. An idyllic spot that is unparalleled. The water is a little brown, yet also crystal clear. I see the fish swimming and… Lees meer…
I cry I cry. In the morning, upon waking. Light mist hovering over the lake. Markless water. Complete silence. These are tears without sobs. Tears of emotion, of happiness, for all this beauty. The spot… Lees meer…