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Happiness, Anxiety and Late Night Talks

It’s a warm Saturday afternoon. I meet up with the lovely Swiss-Portuguese blogger Ines in Berne. We sit by the river; the autumn sun warms our faces while we chat about all the world and his brother. Unfortunately, I have to leave pretty early – I have a client shoot with a really cute middle-aged couple in a wonderful garden in my town later in the afternoon. The evening before, I went to a photography exhibition with my flatmate. I was so happy when he...

Falling In Love With Lucerne

Even though sometimes it’s deeply unsettling not to have many constants in life, I do love changes. I’ve had a couple during the last few years, moving around, exposing myself to new situations that were not all equally comfortable. Observing the ever-changing situation in Lucerne fascinates me. I’ve lived there since a month and love to see how life unfolds, revealing new surprises behind every bend along the road. After the first week, I was dramatically crushed, sure I’d be an outsider...

A Bittersweet Time In Bangkok

[Click here for part 1; September 2015] The next day our heads are throbbing and my stomach is unwell. I’m sure it’s the street food. Ironically, Kevin’s friend (who threw up next to me the night before) seems to be much better than us and I curse my indisposition. We have to force ourselves to get up because time is so scarce and valuable. Less than 48h to make up for the last two years of distance and the years to...

My LDR story – Part II

Click here for part 1! So there I was, ahead of me the vast summer vacations. He wasn’t a guy who went to parties (just like me back then). The fact that he didn’t go to parties like everyone else made him more special, but because of that, I didn’t have any means to communicate with him. Wait – no means? That’s not quite right. There was one place I knew I could meet him. The gym. So here you have a girl...

My first Goa party

So I went to my first Goa/Psytrance party. Almost sober. A friend asked me if I wanted to join and I said yes before really thinking it through because my first thought was yay! A new experience! When I thought about it again, I doubted my decision and almost wanted to cancel it. Psychedelic music and many people who belong to the same subculture I don’t belong to? Famous for consuming drugs? On the other hand, the party was for...