
Two Bags Please
The day my Japanese succeeded in the wrong lane

The day my Japanese succeeded in the wrong lane

I left Vietnam with the hardest goodbye, and landed in Bali with an open heart

Reflections from a year of travel with lessons in clarity, love, freedom, and grounding

A mountain ride in Da Lat turns into another lesson in letting go

Feeling stuck between places, I remembered that movement is a choice

Adventure gave me surface, reflection is giving me depth

At Mont Saint-Michel, I found that wonder doesn't disappear in routine - it's revealed by it

A reluctant month on Koh Tao became a lesson in letting purpose find me

I sold everything to return to Berlin, only to realize the change I was chasing was an inner one

A lost pair of shoes revealed a quiet truth: lightness is chosen, not carried

In Hanoi's traffic chaos, I stopped resisting the honk and started hearing the rhythm beneath it

Losing my phone and missing my flight wasn't the setback I thought - it was the start of seeing clearly

A project born from wrong turns and right lessons