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The Nabatean temples of Petra — no wonder they are the world wonder — mountains carved out top to bottom to perfection, Smooth columns and walls around them like naked muscle fibres of geological timelines, And...

Dear Dahab, It was 3 am when we met. I wandered through your streets in search of a bed, exhausted from a day of flying and a taxi bargaining shitshow, scared of an unkown place—when your walls asked me...

“We need to witness our own limits transgressed, and some life pasturing freely where we never wander” -Thoreau Day 1 “As little as possible”, Silje said. “As little as possible”, I think, eating the last...

Two guys walk down the terminal, smoothly pushing their trolley bags. They whisper jokes to each other’s ears, a natural cohesion found only in friendships of long years. They laugh cheekily in their own...

excerpt from chapter IV. Day 25, Seville, 16.11.2023. I woke up under the clear blue sky as the hot Andalusian sun already heated the cobbled streets of Seville. I had slept on the hostel’s rooftop...

The beginning of chapter III. – On the Fisherman’s Trail The beach in front stretched for kilometres. The waves left a long, washed-up line of foam on the sand, slowly evaporating into the...