About

After ten years of meaningless corporate jobs and postponed dreams, of restlessness and suspended time, something about this life started to feel like it belonged to someone else.

One day it finally became clear that enough time had been lost and something had to change. What exactly? Through messy and under-thought travelling, writing, photographing, and random acts of creativity, i hope to find out.

Welcome to this chaotic journal of my mid-thirties crisis.