Zu Ehren von Jacob und Wilhelm Grimm, Engelbert Humperdinck und der Band Rammstein, hatte ich das Vergnügen, eine kleine, weihnachtliche Märchenstunde zu initiieren und Teil des alljährlichen Festes der Lichter zu werden. Danke! In honor of Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm, Read more…
In my opinion, Austria is one of the most beautiful countries on earth. Countless summers and winters I toured the snowy peaks, the green pastures and turquoise rivers of the stunning alpine country. Two times even as a house sitter. Read more…
I`m gonna pray my way out, winds and storms, they’re just add-ons I`m gonna keep my wheels red heels hiding back in waggons Felt their desire, admiring, firing right through we’re just patterns I`m gonna weep away the tears falling Read more…
Via Trustedhousesitters, we discovered a request from an Englishwoman living in Cyprus, who was looking for housesitters for her 11 cats and 6 dogs, during her four-week absence. At that time, we were traveling as petless digital nomads, drifting where the Read more…
In honor of Tim Buckley and all the sailors, who lost their lives to a siren. Inspired by the mesmerizing Elizabeth Fraser.
Lisbon. As colorful, as bright and dark, as the night and the day, as the intermediate realm in the mist. Hardly any city is as architecturally diverse as the city on seven hills. She is not a warm, well-arranged nest, Read more…
The gifted filmmakers and musicians hailing from the ensemble known as Francesco & Band have extended to me a unique and esteemed invitation, wherein I am cordially invited to assume the role of the “mysterious girl” for a memorable evening. Read more…
There are seven of them, the Canary Islands. Five we have traveled. We took two weeks per island. Much too short, many of you will now say, I know. And yet the time seemed so much longer to us, because Read more…
And my pride is floating the river And my mind is caught in a cloud Inside of me I, I don’t wanna be free, I I don’t wanna And my mind is floating the river And my pride is riding Read more…
Our Barcelona trip began in Cologne. We were just partying in a club to quite spheric music. We danced our souls out. Suddenly, a bit in a trance, I felt like I was in Spain. Although I hadn’t been there Read more…
