Who do you think you are ?

It was February in Hanoi, in this bustling southeast asian city where modernity meets tradition and there are more scooters and motorbikes than cars and traffic is a nightmare. We were nearing the end of our trip around Vietnam. My partner and I only had 24 hours to discover this city. We wanted to avoid spending time

I have no idea what I am doing

I know… I said I would write every single week and I haven’t posted anything for the past two weeks. I know you probably didn’t even notice, but it’s been some kind of torture for me not to publish. So why didn’t I do it? Analysis paralysis ! Scary words…  This is not a disease, but sometimes it