Horse riding in Bariloche

I miss horses so much. Cantering alongside mountains and just feel so incredibly free. Advertisements

The black sheep

“You always think outside the box. You’re like the black sheep.” I listen to Angelica’s words and look at what … More

“A lot of people want things, but they don’t want to do what they need to do in order to … More

It’s time for Patagonia. To leave the baristas at Lab and the freelance work meet-ups in Palermo and the coworking … More

“This is Argentina for me” I say as we drive through Parque Nacional los Cardones in Salta in the north … More

He created you just like I wanted you. With dark hair and eyes piercing through my sanity Eradicating my common … More

I have days, weeks, months, moments when I think I should lead an ordinary life. Create some healthy routines. Doing … More

I take off the robe of the good girl. The obedient and pleasing one. The one who’s constrained. Trapped in … More

Always listen to your intuition. It’s above logic, expectations, shoulds and other people’s opinions. I’ve let it guide me in … More

There is nowhere else I would like to be in the world than here. So it must be right.