With the happy faces of my friends staring at me and a heart wide awake, my pen poured a poem. An ode to sisterhood. These girls My world...

I am slowly turning into a little house witch. Living in one place, no crazy big stories to tell. In case you were wondering why it has...

For nearly ten years we’ve been following this tradition now, my Brussels friends and I. We rent a house somewhere in the south of...

The wedding After the funtastic festival that left me buzzing with delight, it was time to get back home to Valencia and scrub up for the...

The first days of November are to remember those who have passed on to other realms and to reflect on death. I decided to do this by...

No way. I just lit a candle – I still can’t light a candle without thinking of you and where you and your contagious flame might be...

Certain things run through your life like a red thread. Connecting dots of past, present and future in a way you never thought possible....

How did we survive the days after summer camp when we were little? Did we indulge in milk and cookies and watch cartoons until we fell...

A yearly celebration with friends, all gathered together in one house in the south of Belgium for one sweet week. My favourite week of...

Are we being too hard on ourselves? And is it really a question when you already know the answer? We’re all trying to do our best, to...

Holy moly! Again, nearly a month has passed since I flipped open my laptop and wrote a good ol’ blog post. I’ve been all over the place...

Dude. I’ve been neglecting my blog, journals and notebooks for a month now. One month of living in absolute blissland named Kiwiburn and...

Could there please be 52 WEEKS in one year? Not your average week from Monday to Sunday, where you work and party and savour every second...

Sometimes in life, magic happens. Of course: when you least expect it. When you focus on something and forget about all other thoughts...

Some words are just made to give you an itch you can’t scratch when hearing them. My current favourite: staycation. Horrible! After the...

Sometimes I feel like running away. Like hiding in my mother’s lap, being rocked to sleep. Waking up bathing in sweat, wrapped in...

An impulsive trip to Amsterdam taught me what a tiny world this actually is. I knew it already, when bumping into the same people on...

Life! You sweet son of a gun! Whenever I think: "yes! I finally know what I want to do with my life, after months of being lost I finally...

It doesn't matter where in the world I find myself, I always make sure I get back to Belgium by the end of December. Yes, it's lovely to...

Oh what a wonderful day! Waking up feeling free, birds singing it's time to shine. Morning coffee rituals with friends in the garden....