Recently I’ve been thinking a lot about what makes me become the person I am today, and whether this version of me is the person I’ve wanted myself to be. Travelling opens up a window for me to see some other sides of myself. And after I’m back from travelling, I’ve always had the feeling … More Travelling Without An Identity
Brisbane was the first stop of my Australia Working Holiday. I’ve been to Sydney & Melbourne some years ago and I thought it was a good idea to start with a new city. We spent 10 days here before we moved on to Wallaville for farm work. We made good use of the time to … More 10 Days In Brisbane
In these 4 months since I came back from travelling, I’ve been trying to – but at the same time, trying not to – settle in. I knew I would eventually and naturally adapt and go back to how things were used to be – which is exactly what I fear most – because it … More Things That Stop You Dreaming
You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand. – Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
I made the same mistake twice, just to be sure… (back to Part 1 for what happened before) And so, I went back to Wallaville on my own, while my friend and the Taiwanese girl were staying in Caboolture. But after I was back, I soon found out that a bunch of Taiwanese backpackers had … More My First Two Months In Australia Were All Fucked Up – How Farm Work Turned Into A Nightmare (Part 2)
What are your travel inspirations? You may be inspired by books, movies, songs, travel programs on TV, your friends, your parents… Or some people are just born to be travelers, adventurers – the wanderlust has been lurking in their gene since the day they’re born – and they probably would become the travel muse for … More My Travel Muse – What Inspired Me To Take That First Step (And Keep Walking On)
So before I even started to write about what happened during my 9-month journey in Australia, I decided to first write about what is happening after it – the “WHAT NOW?”. There are so many thoughts in my head every day since I came back from my trip. I’d say it’s a really sad thing … More Getting Over When It’s Over.. The “Aftermath” Of Traveling
At the age of 28, I started to step away from the marked path and take the side track. I’m not sure where this little side track would lead to, but I’m pretty sure the marked path, although safe and secure, is not going to lead me to where I want to be, and what I want to become. … More How I started travel the world – leave the marked path and take the side track
Keep Walking On 