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Continue reading →: Rome, phones, and the art of looking perfectBefore I moved to Argentina in 2009, we went to Rome regularly. Annually, actually. I’m obsessed with that city. The layered history. The chaos of it all. Europe isn’t exactly short on history, but Rome? Rome is different. Buildings from completely different eras just stacked on top of each other.…
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Continue reading →: Farmers RoadsI woke up this morning and checked -as one does these days- that the world had not ended during the night. There had been enough noise the evening before to make that a genuine question rather than a dramatic one. But the birds were doing their thing, the light was…
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Continue reading →: Flying bells and chocolate eggsThis Easter is different. This Easter, he’s ready. Just over two years old, sturdy on his feet, curious about absolutely everything — my grandson has officially crossed the threshold into the age of magic. The age where a garden full of hidden chocolate eggs is basically the greatest thing that has…
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Continue reading →: The Shorter listOn hard times, real friends and a golden sunrise. Hard times. We all have them. The shape is different for everyone, and so is the size. What feels like a crisis to one person is barely a bump in the road for someone else. But there’s one thing they all…
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Continue reading →: A date with myselfOn matcha, wind-blown hair, and the art of standing still — just for a moment I have a standing date. Every week — or at least, that’s the plan. Reality doesn’t always cooperate, but I try. A date with no one but myself. No agenda. No clients. No Human Design…
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Continue reading →: Runway State of MindA love letter to airports, airplanes, and not standing still There are certain things in life I feel strangely attached to. Not because of the thing itself, but because of what it represents. The atmosphere. The promise. The feeling. One of those things? Airplanes and airports. I have an almost…
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Continue reading →: Wake and WonderWe’re on a boat. It’s still dark, and the temperature is well below zero. The icy wind cuts into my face — the only part of my body not protected by layers of wool and down. Most of our group stays sheltered inside the cabin, wrapped in warmth and quiet…
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Continue reading →: Fifteen birds and a blanketIt’s one of those Saturdays when my grandson isn’t suddenly dropped off.The funny thing is: the unexpected has become so regular that I almost count on it. Saturdays are usually my “doing” days — tidying up, cooking, washing my car Marcel. But when he comes, I drop everything and my…
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Continue reading →: Winter Wonderland State of MindLet’s talk about snow misery (sneeuw ‘ellende‘). You hear it everywhere: on the radio, in the news, in passing conversations. Endless snowfall. People stuck at home. Flights canceled. Airports closed. Traffic jams stretching into eternity. What a disaster, they say. What an inconvenience. What an ordeal. Honestly? I don’t quite…
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Continue reading →: A new year, one page at a timeLife is beautiful. And the beginning of a new year always feels special to me — it is a natural moment for reflection.Have you ever heard of the Bullet Journal method? I can’t stop talking or writing about it. Today, I took out my four notebooks for 2025 and revisited my monthly…
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