Looking back I regret I didn’t go for it It could have been fun An adventure It was fruitless To … More
Category: buenos aires
Life
It’s time for Patagonia. To leave the baristas at Lab and the freelance work meet-ups in Palermo and the coworking … More
Grateful
I rest my eyes on his cheek bones while he’s talking At the bar on Carranza in Palermo Buenos Aires … More
Riding in Pilar
I put my nose to the neck of the polo mare and take in a deep breathe. It’s the best … More
Borders
Maybe I shouldn’t have taking it that far with us. Stopped earlier. Quit. Let it be. Distract myself with other … More
Crossing the street
The traffic light on Thames and Costa Rica turns green and the taxi stands still for more than ten seconds. … More
Life on the road
New towns, new train stations, new buses, new hostels, hotels and Air Bnb hosts. New faces. New receptionists. New people … More
Tribes
“She’s a nomad, just like you and me Kris.” Summer. Autumn. The only two seasons I have known for the … More
Back in Buenos Aires
How different, yet exactly the same life can be in Buenos Aires and Patagonia.
Words of wisdom
“True love waits”, the pink poster glued to the street wall tells me. I cross the railway on Coronel Niceto … More