There was no tissue paper, just words, memories, and a few messages. A Christmas that wasn’t about absence, but about connection.
179. | The smells and sounds of Denpasar
The scents and human gestures of Denpasar tell stories about respect, presence, and how everyday life becomes a gift in Bali.
178. | Bali showed the two faces of the world
Bali is not only paradise. A charity day in the jungle revealed beauty and deep poverty existing side by side.
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.
176. | ATV, raft, BBQ – when the tropics become a playground
TV, rafting and BBQ in Bali – two days of adventure, friendship and arrival in the tropics, where experiences gently slow down.
175. | A wonderful day in Bali, when honey was mixed with salt
A full-day motorbike trip in Bali with small mishaps, unexpected encounters, sacred places, and finally a pinch of salted honey.
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.
173. | I’ve leveled up in Google Local Guides
I reached Google Local Guide Level 7. 350,000 views, many experiences, and new motivation: I also want to reach Level 8
172. | Motorbike in Bali – when trust drives you forward
Riding a motorbike in Bali is fun, but it requires a certain amount of trust. The faithful pray, the worried call a car. The rest jump on board and enjoy the chaos.
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?