… changed


my life in new york changed me…. then, leading the life of a vagabond changed me….. a looooot. and now, back in my home town, i see that it has also changed. i could can also sence that some friends are having a tough time adjusting to my new view on life…. always talking about the universe and stuff. (they are already used … Continue reading … changed

what is time?


traveling in countries you have never been before… and are soooooo far from everything you grew up with (talking about distance as well as culture), the relationship to “time” seems to change. new impressions are ever-present and fill 24 hours to the maximum. “yesterday” somehow seems like a week ago and hours seem to pass at a … Continue reading what is time?

the traveling-souls…..


i want to thank… the fellow travelers  who i crossed paths with during my vagabonding. the deep connections i made with some of them, as we accompanied each other while exploring the endless beauty of this universe, is….. priceless. i am not only grateful for travel-advise…. but also life-advice and a warm heart, while i was so … Continue reading the traveling-souls…..