Even with the faceless modern skyscrapers, you still know exactly where you are: not London or New York or Beijing, but South Korea.
The first night of a solo road trip is when it hits you: oh yeah, you're doing this alone. But that's ok.
A playlist of my favorite romantic, melancholy driving songs.
My trial run road tripping in Australia: a beach town along the Great Ocean Road.
Right, so, like somehow it became March? Every day I'm more and more annoyed with myself for not having made more progress on my Master's thesis (although one of my professors took an informal poll yesterday and I was one of only two people who have even started so) but here we are. It's March, …
Expert tips from someone who sucks at packing even though she moves all the time.
Santa Barbara is beautiful for many reasons. Palm trees, blue skies, beaches... and of course, boys~~
My mother never had to be a DREAMer. She never had to justify her presence with a desperate plea to be seen as just a human being, trying to make a good life for herself. She never had to defend her place in the country where she grew up by casting blame on her parents.
Hey party people! I wrote a piece about moving abroad for Women Who Wander, and it is now live on Young and Undecided! It's my first time writing a piece for another site, so please let me know what you think of it. And if you've found my site from that piece, please check out …
Finding pieces of identity, scattered throughout the German capital like pieces of the old wall.