I’m on a strange journey for a while now. Strange because everything around breaks.
I’ve never had such destruction happening around me: broken items, broken down cars, broken relationships…nothing really purposfully, hard to explain.
For a while even I lost my most precious gift of ability to fix things. Whenever I tried to fix a simple thing, I’d brake it even more. Strange.
I stopped trying and I let all fall apart.
Like a massive wall with only one gap in it, life seems allowing me go through one, scary crack. I opened a company.
Hoping I won’t breake it, my plan now is to create a lifestyle business here in Portugal.
What does it mean?
I created a newsletter in which I write exactly about that.
From other news, soon I’ll get into a Van life. I’m searching for the right base to convert it into a campervan (also on paper), which is exciting and finally I’ll be able to use all my skills to pull that off. The Van life is on my bucket list since more than 15 years ago I went to Catalunya to photograph climbers. While sleeping in my tiny Opel Corsa, for the first time I saw people living in their vans; what an obvious idea, I thought, it was before IG existed.