Every help counts. Sometimes it comes from a mistake. I’m a human, not a hero.
249. | Five days, 500 km on the roads of Laos
A five-day moment of a team chasing gas and eating melons along bad roads. Harmony, lots of smiles. 500 km of friendship.
248. | Luang Prabang
And it doesn’t matter which side of the ship the water washed over…
247. | Adventurous trip to Luang Prabang
I continue my journey along the Mekong. The outer journey and the inner story go hand in hand. I am in no hurry – yet I am exactly where I need to be.
246. | The nameless Chinese city and the motorbike
It was not a day I would repeat, but it was one I would never miss.
245. | The Gibbon Experience III.
This is my first post without writing a single letter. Let a short video do the talking instead of me.
244. | A system in the making: I started my book
If this book is finished and I ever have coffee with this writer again, maybe I will answer differently.
243. | I don’t expect anything. That way I can find everything.
I expect nothing. I find everything. That’s how everything becomes within me from nothing.
242. | The Gibbon Experience II.
Moderate gibbon sightings, adrenaline over the jungle, a tree house in the sky. But the strongest rope was not the wire, but the one stretched between us.
241. | The Gibbon Experience I.
I think it was love at first sight. Ziplining over the jungle, tree houses in the canopy, the sound of gibbons at dawn. By the time you read this, I’ll be there.