Hitch
Perfectly Lost
Where am I? Why am I here? What’s my purpose? …the question we all ask ourselves time and time and time [and more times] again! The world spins no matter where we are, and it 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…