Today is the first day of the year. I woke up on time, I didn’t have any plans in mind, but I knew roughly what I wanted to do today. The year started with movement After breakfast, I went to look for my rented bike. I roughly remembered where I ...
186. | Peaceful, happy hatred…
A personal writing about why leaving Hungary became part of my identity, and how the division affects me, seen from the outside.
183. | Trash removal
I cleared out everything from objects to doors. What remained became lighter. What went away was no longer me. End-of-year cleanup, inside and out.
180. | 95% Christmas
There was no tissue paper, just words, memories, and a few messages. A Christmas that wasn’t about absence, but about connection.
177. | The wind is waving a flag
The sight of a flag disturbed my peace and started a reflection on equality, belonging, and the freedom to dream.
174. | I am living an advanced level of minimalist living
Minimalism is not about objects but about finding my way back to myself. Bali taught me that having less can sometimes be everything.
171. | The first story I won’t make public
I invite you on a barefoot hike, but this path is not for everyone. It requires a pinky oath. Will you come with me to the clearing where the story awaits?
170. | As a wanderer, finding the harmony that has always been within me
As a wanderer, my journey is endless. But on this endless journey there are many stops. One is harmony. I arrived here in peace, and I continue my journey with a grateful heart.
169. | Every moment is golden!
You know that you have a family, a community here on Koh Samui that is always here for you. Best wishes, my friend… until we meet again… soon.
163. | Friends on the island
The true gift of the island is not the beach, not the weather, but the people who are by my side. Who have become friends and who shape my journey.