(Featured image: https://lunabuerger.com/). Do you ever wonder why yoga has been getting so much attention in the Western world? The simple answer is – we forgot how to stop. We hopped on a train to the “bright, developed and high-tech future” where everything we need is just within the reach while we are paying for … More Lessons from India – Let yoga in effortlessly
I have to admit it – I got stuck. I got used to the convenience of a corporate life and regular income. I fell into the sweet trap of fancy meals, nights out and long weekend citybreaks – all in exchange for hours and days spent in the office. But my spirit was suffocating… I … More Becoming a yoga teacher in India
It’s been a while since I devoted any attention to this virtual piece of my existence, however, while the blog was quiet my mind wasn’t. I have been carefully observing the world around me, listening to people, their ideas and experiences, and put together some of the pieces (mine and theirs) that I would like to … More Reflections
Barcelona, from the day one, you were heaven, you were hell, a breath of fresh air, scars in mainland, mysteries one cannot tell. You painted a vivid picture of the joy and memories, flashed a light on all your virtues, just to drench me in your breeze. Barcelona, you made me feel more alive I´ve … More Barcelona, you were something..
Coming for an Erasmus to Barcelona was going to be a blast. You know, it is Barcelona. Paella. Playa. Sangría. Everything you want. ….. Barcelona in my head was a celebration of student years and a sweet dot at the end of my studies. It was going to be my final semester and I wanted to make it … More Diary of a lonely day – my Erasmus in Barcelona
This year I skipped the occasional message-sending to all my family and friends for the new year, as I felt that the simple outcry “Happy New Year” was far from what I would really like to say. Yesterday when I was watching the fireworks in Prague with my great friends Zuzka and Robo we were wondering … More A new year’s wish
“I want to eat your pussy.” I choke. … Standing there, in the elevator, somehow trapped, I looked in the eyes of my host, my brows knitted. “Oh, god.” I pushed against the wall of the elevator as if I wanted to escape the place. The thoughts were rushing through my mind, dissolving in a big blurred … More My most bizarre Couchsurfing moments – or dos and don’ts while landing on someone else’s couch