Sie nannten ihn den Hurenbock von Afrika, meinen Vater. Man sagte ihm nach, er hurte sich durch Afrika, ja mein Vater. Doch Afrika war nicht sein einziges Ziel, er schlief überall und er weinte nicht viel, aus Stunden wurden Tage, wurden Jahre, doch er kam niemals an. Afrika blieb Read more…
Two months. 1200 miles. Florida’s coast. Blue sky. Hot sun. Cold water. Crocodiles and alligators. Flamingos and dolphins. An endless amount of fast food. Insanely friendly people. A few Florida men. And actually a lot of fun. Oh yes, and a bit of Clearwater. A bit of Scientology. A few Read more…
We travelled New Zealand for a year. We spent half of it living between cheap hotels and marvellous housesits. The other half we lived in a van and travelled the country from the boot of a car. New Zealand’s landscape is simply beautiful and extremely varied. However, our trip was Read more…
In honor of the wonderful Otis Redding. (Sittin’ On) The Dock of the Bay
Finally arrived. Sydney. Seven days. Eight nights. An unavoidable stopover between Honolulu to the final destination of New Zealand, where we will spend a whole year. Déjà vu. A little nostalgic, I get off the plane. My wild year in Australia, in which I hitchhiked around the continent in my Read more…
The gifted Namibian musician, John Rock Prophet, graciously extended an invitation for me to assume the role of Madeleine in his upcoming video. Madeleine embodies a drifting wanderer, a passionate musician, yet fate’s hand perpetually compels her to veer from her artistic fervor, ensnared by the somber and frigid facets Read more…
We have come from Las Vegas. We are in Honolulu. We will be flying to Sydney. For the first time in Hawaii. Oahu. Only 11 days remain until our 90-day US visa expires. Most of its days spent on the US west coast. Now we have 11 nights left in Read more…
Do you know you’ve seen heaven? Do you remember hell? I am not talking metaphors, but the place actual. You created them all by yourself, back in time. I recall the first thought while creating the mind. You must know it was you, come on, give it go. I’m not Read more…
Over the course of three months, we embarked on a car journey, spanning 1500 miles along the scenic expanse of the American West Coast. After a month in Seattle, we rushed on a trip that took us through the picturesque cities of Portland, Seaside, Cannon Beach, Crescent City, and the Read more…
