The last of Paris!

Campos Elisios before the Louvre. Compared to the other French days, we had a cold day. And soon as we walked out of the hotel, it started raining. Obviously, because in my country the forecast is always wrong, i didn’t take a jacket with me, therefore i got wet and had to relay on aContinue reading “The last of Paris!”

Paris and People; amazing yet complicated

Why? Well, France is amazing. Like every other European country is amazing; it’s architecture, the streets, the feeling of the Haussman language. There is something out here that bonds people in their context and you feel part of a whole. The worst thing about being here is the amount of tourism and people is exhausting.Continue reading “Paris and People; amazing yet complicated”

And this was the last of Brussels.

Yesterday was all about walking A LOT. Early in the morning we sat down at the lobby to speak about both London, it’s architects and the comparison to Brussels. As we spoke, we were presented to an architect named Florence Van Den Eden, who took us around Brussels to get to know some interesting newContinue reading “And this was the last of Brussels.”

Leading lines and Rythm

The London bridge and it’s Weather Walking, walking, walking and staring in awe at magnificent perspectives of the city; that’s what happened yesterday in the city of London. I still have sore feet from it, yet it was totally worth it.

London Bound and… Start!

And it all starts above the Clouds. The nervous ants in my stomach were really strong driving to the airport at midday from yesterday. All I was thinking of was the idea of leaving for a whole month to an unknown place and getting to know such amazing and historical cities.

Rincón de La Vieja, Guanacaste

I love the feeling of cold water. There’s actually very few places I know that can take you in and make you feel like your problems are fading away. Just like stress, anxiety, anger, anything becomes passive and you are left with only wholeness. Rincón de la Vieja, Guanacaste, might actually be one of myContinue reading “Rincón de La Vieja, Guanacaste”