I Choose To Be Brave

I was raised to be scared. Not conciously, not actively. My mum never held speeches about how the world is a scary place and we should be afraid 24/7. But she did communicate quite a similar message via her actions and subtly with her expressions of love and care. As a kid I never thought … Continue reading I Choose To Be Brave

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A Week To Myself: Adventures In Trieste And Ljubljana

Two Mondays ago I hopped on a train and then a few more, passed lakes, rivers, country borders, the Alps, and eventually arrived by the sea. A backpack, suitcase, tripod and straw hat in tow. A vague plan of what I wanted to see and do. But nothing set in stone. And with nowhere to … Continue reading A Week To Myself: Adventures In Trieste And Ljubljana