Kayaking to another island, capsizing, losing a bank card, and then finding myself. Gili gave me one last gift.
189. | Gili: hello 2026!
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 ...
188.| Gili: farewell 2025!
Today is the last day of the year. It's another day on the fabulous island of Gili Trawangan. Today I spent my day in two timelines. Most of the day in the paradise of the present. And for a while - measured by the grains of sand flowing from ...
187.| Gili Trawangan
I arrive in Gili Trawangan. 0.01% Indonesia, after a long journey, bargaining and sore muscles, I arrive on a small, yet huge island.
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.
185. | Morning meditation
A gentle, guided morning meditation that helps you slow down, arrive, and come closer to yourself. 10 minutes of true presence a day.
184. | Om III.
Om in the city, Om on my hand. Two forms, one meaning: inner silence and action in silence. Not an ornament, but a compass.
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.
182. | Cumi Kuah Hitam
Cumi Kuah Hitam – black ink seafood soup from Bali. Spicy, deep umami flavors, three sambals, sweating, survival and a brief moment of feeling like a local.
181. | White Elephant Gift Exchange Christmas on Bali
My first tropical Christmas in Bali: a white elephant gift exchange, human moments, laughter, dangerous fireworks and a LEGO bamboo that created community.