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.
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.
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?
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.
162. | Muay Thai: the toughest sport in the smiling country
Muay Thai is not just a fight, it’s a respect, a ritual, and a spirit. An evening when I understood how much humanity and dignity lies behind the fight.
160. | Six-day fast
I drank only water and coffee for six days. Fasting cleanses body, soul, and will. It teaches you to let go so you can rise higher than the airship.
158. | The faces of charity
Love is not reciprocity, but a source. It flows not because it is deserved, but because it lives within us. Perhaps this is what gives life its true meaning!