Growing up as a woman is constantly thinking that you are too little or too much. “On Our Best Bahviour” reminded me that it doesn’t have to be that way; I can be perfectly fine the way I am. But what if I don’t know who I am? Continue reading Somewhere between too little and too much
There is nothing worse than losing a sense of home. Every year I live abroad, I lose a piece of home. At some point, I will be a complete stranger in my own city. And this one is exactly about that. Continue reading Stranger in my own city
Written words are magic. They are even more beautiful when they are written on paper. It makes you think more, feel more, remember more. And this one is my life for that written word. Continue reading The power of a (physically) written word
Some people start the new year with resolutions, goals and ambitions. We start with commitment to fulfil our wishes, one or three at a time. And here is a little story of how. Continue reading Making your wishes come true
With 2022 closing, here are few recommendations and reviews of you favorite (mostly) fiction books from this year Continue reading Books that made my head spin in 2022
I am slowly growing into my skin and dancing is my fast-forward button for it. I am naturally anxious, and I find it challenging to remember that I can just be me – the quirky, nerdy, kind, funny, childish, bossy, smart me. And it’s not up to society to define who I should be. One of the few moments when I manage to do it is when I am dancing in my living room, forests, empty streets; basically, where others can’t judge me because I am still a chicken 🙂 Continue reading Dancing my life away
If you could capture 36 moments, what would you choose? That’s the question I try to answer every time I pick up my film camera. It forces me to choose which moments are truly important and worthy of living forever and what is more of the society induced ‘pic or didn’t happen’ instinct. It makes every choice just slightly more intentional and the final result (even if not so good) always has a bit more soul. Continue reading 36 moments and no more
I chose to be alone that day. I chose to have dinner alone, to sleep alone, to explore alone.And I was happy, free, and truly me. Can you believe that this was a big deal for me? I didn’t think that I needed, wanted or even could do it and still remain happy and reconnect with myself. It was a journey to get there and I feel like it started the next chapter for me. Continue reading A moment alone
Life in Analog 