Words of wisdom

“True love waits”, the pink poster glued to the street wall tells me. I cross the railway on Coronel Niceto … More

Come here

Come here, you say and every cell in my body responds as I lay underneath the sleeping bags in the … More

Most Argentines can have dinner until midnight on a weekday and still manage to work for eight hours the next … More

If I would choose I would write about you and spend days following you on horseback in the Andes. They … More

“True love waits”. A pink poster with black letters is speaking to me as I cross the railway on Coronel … More

I came back from the mountains with a bruise on my back and as the days past in the city … More

I see the path in front of me. It’s fairly flat with just a few rocks – it’s perfect for … More

In Buenos Aires the summer days take me back to my motherland, to sticky days in Malaysia where the mosquitos … More

This is what it feels like to follow your instincts. I hear the Andes calling and my body answers without … More

What are you afraid of? He asks me Are you not afraid of the mountains? He says Are you not … More