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Was I really naive?

“I never use public transportation in Israel,” he tells me, as he’s typing on his computer. We met on the ground. I asked him for directions as our gate changed at short notice. He described the way in detail, explaining exactly where I needed to go, to then tell me to follow him, as he…

Leaving Home

With every second that passes I am leaving into an adventure that is taking me in. I’ve procrastinated my way from the kitchen to my bedroom, back to the kitchen and finally find myself sitting on the living-room carpet where Seb is watching a documentary on the second world war. He has rolled down the…

How it all began…

My journey started 25 years ago in King Williams Town, a city in South-Africa’s Eastern Cape, where I was born to a South-African dad and a Zimbabwean mom. We soon moved to Maidstone, a little town in KwaZulu-Natal, where I only spent a few childhood years yet the memories that were made during this time…