A wandering heart

I wanted to spend the evening writing posts about life and travels But my heart is elsewhere Somewhere in Mato … More

A month in Mato Grosso do Sul

I stay put walking the streets and listening to the sound of Portuguese I travel to the Pantanal Ride horses … More

You take a lot of risks in your life, he tells me. With money, travelling, work. But not when it … More

My alarm goes off at 4am and still pitch black outside, I get dressed and get out to the kitchen. … More

Thank god for the horses Who are always there When I need them

What a conniving thing. That makes me paralysed Compromise beyond myself Cry over the fact that life was not more … More

You have to understand that I don’t have the money to travel with you right now. Those words again. I … More

They are back again The horses The hills The dream of a ranch

From one place to another. From my 30s to my teenage years. From Sweden to Brazil. I’ve been 17 again. … More