The Journey Begins

People say writing is easy. You sit on your ass and write about whatever stupid thing crosses your mind at the time and get paid for it. They laugh at me when I say I’m a writer. “Writing is not a real job”, they say, “find something meaningful to do with your life”. How wrong…

Traveling feels better on a motorcycle

This trip is indeed refreshing. It keeps my demons at bay. I can finally breath and admire life as it is. I know that running away isn’t a solution, but why shouldn’t I leave my thoughts behind for a while and just enjoy being alive? Traveling feels better on a motorcycle Nothing compares with riding…

Still having nightmares about my past

I woke up with a feeling of dread. I felt overwhelmed by the darkness around me. I felt unsafe. Every wound was opening up again. The scars became bleeding living tissue. When I was in my early 20s and depression was at its peak, crushing my fragile body with sledge hammers, I used to sit…