" When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object. In the realm of kitsch, the dictatorship of the heart reigns supreme. "
My heart whispered India into my ear. And so the journey of freedom, exploration and beauty has begun. Since November 2010 I've found a sense of belonging in this wandering existence. It is not explanations that carry us forward, but our will to go on. To go on listening to our hearts and pursuing our dreams. The heart is our compass that will always point in the right direction.
Being an individual is not a speculation – it is experience. It lies in the art of make something out of nothing, and allowing the unexpected to happen. I want so see, feel and breathe what defines our earth...
So, where is this journey going from here on?
I don't know. But I'm on my way.
About me: From a very young age I learned that a home is not restricted by borders; home is a particular feeling rather than a place. I feel very wealthy having had this feeling in numerous countries. The wandering lifestyle, which at first was due to my fathers job, I continued individually when my age reached legal maturity.
The seed of writing was planted at a very young age and has grown to a healthy tree, ready to spread its fruits. I believe us all to be life's artists. My writing and photography are like two halfs that together form a clear reflection of my inner perspective.