Geschichten aus Europa

Lately I have been haunted by a certain sadness which i had not been able to name or specify. Tonight it then suddenly hit me. While I was crying over old memories and people that I left behind, my fears of the future and missing my cat, I realized. I realized that the reason for the sadness was the thought about the end of my project and everything connected around it.So here is an insight in my brain, heart, project.

Last weekend my roommates and I went on a short trip to Oslo – and I have to say: it was amazing!

Wann bist du angekommen, an einem eben noch fremden Ort?Was gibt dir ein Gefühl von Sicherheit, nach einer langen Zeit, in der du ständig gezweifelt hast?Welche Menschen sind deine Freunde und seit wann vertraust du ihnen?Ein Text über das Gefühl angekommen zu sein.

April und Mai in Alcobendas, Madrid

Mariupol. There is no more time for Azovstal defenders.Which steps can society take to save them?

Meine ersten Tage in Craiova

On March 28th I and my roommate Sofija from Latvia, with whom we volunteer at the same organization, Solaris, headed off to Würzburg for ESC On Arrival Training Seminar.

These past months abroad in Finland have been some of the most impactful and meaningful in my life, so I would like to take a moment to share my thoughts and reflect on my experience.

Meine Gastorganisation ist 50 Jahre alt geworden. Deshalb gab es am Wochenende eine große Feier.

How one Finnish community village revives the old tradition of collective mutual assistance

A quick story about me calling mugs "cups" and vice versa, fruitlessly looking for a small package of Skyr and wondering if Fränkisch is even real (I still have a hard time believing that).