“There are no such thing as a bad decision.” (I am afraid of making one. I am afraid of taking a path I should have not be walking on.) “Sometimes the wrong choices take us to the right places.” (What classifies as ‘the right place’? Is it the one that makes us feel like rethinking… Continue reading antithesis
/pets this blog dearly and affectionately/ Hello to the person reading this post. I am currently feeling rather blue (a bit of foreshadowing, ahem) for leaving this blog untouched for half a year, which isn’t really that new. It’s never intentional, I can almost assure you – but here I am, typing a new post… Continue reading The Hair-Dyeing Saga
“...I don’t know, Karina. How do I leave my comfort zone?” “Well, just look at me – seven thousand miles away from home. Away from my comfort zone.” “Yeah, but you’ve made another comfort zone, didn’t you.” This is my room. My sanctuary. The place to rest. The place I can be sane. Away from… Continue reading Comfort Zone
It was during one evening; specifically on Easter night. Five individuals were chattering in a language I do understand but have yet to speak in. For that inadequacy I slowly drifted off, and as my brain began to wonder, I started on contemplating life. How did I get here? I remember going on a plane.… Continue reading Feigning Ignorance
Last August I went to Bruges, a city in Belgium. Located in the northwest of the country, the city is a two-hour car ride from Rotterdam, where I live in Holland. Last year, I gave you the photos I took when I was there. This time round, I want to take you along on the… Continue reading When in Bruges.