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Let Go!
When it’s the third time you write a blog with the same title, you know you should probably start listening to yourself! If it’s the third time that you are reading one of these, then Read more…
Hustle
Why Am I HERE!?
What am I doing here?? On this computer. On this couch. In this apartment. In France. Why am I in France?? [I interrupt you here to offer you a soundtrack to my story] Honestly, I’m Read more…
Hustle
Nine Nine Six
996. Have you heard of it? Seriously not? Don’t worry, I hadn’t heard about it either…. “So what is it?” I asked. 996 is an absurd working schedule commonly practiced by some companies in China Read more…
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Can I have a Hug? – The True Tale of a Pandemic Survivor.
“Your risky behaviour is going to kill us all!!!” That was the last thing the night watchman at a previous hostel ever said to me. He did not think I should be walking around barefoot. Read more…
Hustle
Beautiful Misfit
“Liar. Unlovable. Fake. Failure. Disgusting. Loser. Good for nothing. Unworthy. Worthless. Useless. Dirty. Ugly. Fat. Waste of time and space. Stupid. Burden. Lazy. Inferior. Mad. Freak. Boring. Dumb. Irresponsible. Foolish. In the way. Read more…
Hustle
Keep Spreading Hope
CoronAgeddon! The end of the world as we know it! A new world order of “curfews,” “lockdown,” “social distancing,” and “quarantine.” Fear-based societies. A dystopian planet. With the eradication of freedom, workplace, hugs, travel, restaurants, Read more…
Sail
Metamorphasis
I’ve walked on water and soared through the air. I’ve been a child. And once or twice pretended to adult. A student. And a teacher. A roaming vagabond. And a purposeful life liver. I’m Read more…
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Living your Best Life
Passion. Purpose. Finding your way out of life’s jungle while simultaneously wishing to lose yourself in it. Which way do you turn? When do you fight? When do you take flight? Is life really a Read more…
Hitch
The Perfect Stranger
I stood at the petrol station proudly waving my “Lisboa” sign. The winter sun was shining, And Leonardo, my Couch Surfing host, had just driven away. Streams of cars sped by; Some smiled, some shrugged, Read more…
Sail
Crew Laundry
“Aggggghhhhhh!” The vehement scream rose from the head and pierced the earlobes of the unsuspecting crew sat placidly above, sipping tea in the cockpit. It was the second time in a week that the Captain Read more…