One Thousand and One Rooms
In the quiet of the night she packed her heart. It's time to go, we're leaving first. A thousand miles an hour with nowhere to go but here. You can rest in...
ArcadiaA collection of 10 posts
A place for poetry, memories and reflections.
All The Big Stories
It's a rainy late December afternoon in San Francisco, and I find myself in a joyful mood after spending the morning daydreaming. It's a funny feeling, imagining timelines with your mind and...
Immer Wo
Strange words finding their way on a late Sunday night, here in San Francisco. It's funny how we...
These are not just words
Today I took my words for a walk to see the world they once brought to life. Words to heal, words to mend, words to hurt, and words to be. All my words, my shelter and...
Se fue, se fue
There are days when the years of your life come back. They come knocking at your door in the middle of the night. Surprised - thought they'd be gone by now. After all, you...
How I learnt to love tech and why stories matter
It's a season in 2008. My parents just sold their flat in this beautiful place known to the...