Hi, I am – a wanderer at heart, a storyteller by passion, and someone who believes that journeys are often more beautiful than destinations.
Travel, for me, isn’t just about ticking places off a list. It’s about slow mornings in unknown cities, conversations with strangers who feel like friends, the taste of food I can’t quite describe but will never forget, and those moments when I discover a little more about myself along the way.
This blog is my space to share not only where I go, but how it feels to truly be there—whether it’s laughing in a bustling market, crying quietly on a solo getaway, or simply soaking in sunsets that make the world pause.
If you love stories that are light-hearted, honest, and sometimes a little raw, I hope you’ll feel at home here. Because in the end, travel isn’t just about moving from one place to another—it’s about moving closer to yourself.
So, come along. Let’s wander, wonder, and maybe get a little lost together.
💕Walking is the simplest, yet most rewarding exercise—and the beauty of it is, no rules, no timing, just the freedom to go whenever your body and mind call for it…💕
My favorite way to think, to breathe, to simply be.
That gentle rhythm between thoughts and steps, humming softly as I go.
Yet, finding a quiet path feels harder each day. The world rushes by, and I keep longing for a place where I can walk without fear or noise — just me and my thoughts…..where the world slows down enough to listen….
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Sometimes, the soul needs nothing more than a quiet road and the sound of its own footsteps…
No amount of money can buy that kind of experience — it’s priceless. 🙂 But truth be told, I’d probably prefer to just admire the moon from Earth 🌎.
Honestly, I’d rather spend that money exploring our own beautiful planet first — there’s so much wonder right here, waiting quietly in the places we often overlook.
I wouldn’t pay to go to the moon 🌝 I’d rather lie under it, feel the breeze, and watch its quiet glow from afar.
Some distances are meant to stay beautiful — and in that silence, the moon feels closer than ever.
Sometimes, wonder is best experienced from where you stand.
Maybe the journey isn’t about becoming anything. Maybe it’s about unbecoming everything that isn’t truly you.🌙
What alternative career paths have you considered or are interested in?
Over the years, I’ve often wondered how life might have unfolded if I’d chosen a different path. My journey in sales and marketing within the hospitality and tourism industry has been exciting — connecting with people, understanding cultures, and creating experiences. But somewhere along the way, new interests began to whisper.
I’ve always been drawn to writing — storytelling, content creation, and building emotional connections through words. The idea of working remotely, crafting travel blogs, or even creating digital guides that inspire people to explore the world deeply appeals to me.
Another path that fascinates me is creative entrepreneurship — running an online brand or boutique business, something that blends aesthetics, storytelling, and purpose.
I’ve never been the kind of person who dreams of climbing ladders or chasing numbers. I believe work should bring meaning, not just money — something that allows space for life, quiet moments, and creativity. Maybe that’s why I’m drawn to paths that feel more alive than ambitious.
“It’s never too late to become what you might have been.” – George Eliot ✨
There was a time when conversations felt real. When asking “How are you?” wasn’t just a formality—it was a moment of human connection. These days, it feels like we’re living in fast‑forward. Everyone is in a rush, no time for small courtesies, no space for genuine care.
I message someone and ask how they’re doing, not because I’m bored, but because I mean it. Yet, most replies stop at “I’m good.” Few people ever ask back how I am. It’s such a small thing, but it says so much about how detached we’ve become.
Maybe everyone’s tired. Maybe empathy takes more energy than people have left. But I can’t help missing the days when kindness flowed naturally—when people listened, asked, cared.
We talk endlessly online, but rarely connect.
Maybe it’s time we slowed down, remembered what being human feels like, and made space for each other again.
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“Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.” — Leo Buscaglia
🍁 Chilly Autumn Evenings in Edinburgh 🍁 The crisp autumn air fills the streets of Edinburgh, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and cozy cafés ☕🍂. Golden leaves drift along historic cobblestone streets, creating a picturesque scene straight out of a storybook 🏰✨. As the sun sets, the city glows with warm lights, making every evening perfect for a peaceful stroll 🌆🧣. From the Royal Mile to quiet Old Town lanes, every corner tells a tale of history and charm. 🍃💛 Wrap up in your favorite scarf, sip a warm drink, and let the beauty of autumn in Edinburgh enchant your senses 🍎🧤💫.
In the frozen silence of Antarctica, a quiet army of fathers stands guard. ❄️
Male emperor penguins endure the world’s harshest winter, fasting for nearly two months while cradling a single egg on their feet. ❄️
As temperatures plunge below -60°C and icy winds roar, they huddle together in tight circles, taking turns shielding one another from the storm. ❄️
Each step, each breath, is an act of devotion a vow to protect the fragile spark of life beneath their brood pouch. ❄️
While the females journey to the sea to feed, the males remain unfed, unmoving, unyielding. They lose nearly half their body weight, yet never abandon their post. ❄️
When at last the chicks begin to hatch, the fathers greet them with soft calls, having survived what few creatures on Earth ever could love made visible in the coldest place on the planet. ❄️
What’s the biggest risk you’d like to take — but haven’t been able to?
I’ve never really thought about the biggest risk I’d like to take. Maybe I never had the courage. I’ve been living life one day at a time, trusting that whatever’s meant for me will unfold in its own time. Maybe the real risk is learning to let go of control and simply flow with life.
Life’s been a mix of surprises anyway — maybe that’s my kind of adventure.
But maybe the biggest risk of all is daring to live fully in the present — to trust the journey, even when the path isn’t clear.
Maybe life doesn’t always need a grand plan — just a little faith in each moment we live.
What I’m most proud of in my life is having a kind and patient heart. I have always been able to truly feel for people — to sense their emotions, to understand what they are going through, and to know what might bring them peace in that moment. Sometimes, all it takes is a few kind words, sometimes a little help in the right way — be it financial, emotional, or simply being present when they need someone to stand by them. This ability to empathize and connect deeply with others is a gift I am profoundly grateful to the Almighty for.
My compassion extends to my pets as well. — one look from them, one small gesture, and I know exactly what they feel. It’s a silent, beautiful language of love, trust, and understanding that fills my heart with warmth every day.
Along with empathy, patience is another quality I hold close to my heart. I have the strength to stay quiet even in the most uncomfortable and awkward moments. I allow people to have their way, to dominate conversations or situations, because I firmly believe that life — or karma — always restores balance. I’ve witnessed it happen many times. Yet, when that balance plays out and people face the consequences of their harshness or ego, I don’t take joy in their suffering. Instead, I find myself wondering why kindness is so often mistaken for weakness, and why some people feel the need to control every situation around them.
My hope for them, and for all of us, is that we learn gentleness — that we recognize how our actions and words ripple through the lives of others. Life feels lighter, more meaningful, when we choose compassion over control and understanding over judgment. And if there’s one thing I am truly proud of, it’s that no matter how life tests me, I continue to lead with love, patience, and empathy.
Life becomes gentler when we choose understanding over authority, and compassion over control.
I’m working on getting a place for myself — to truly stand on my own, make my own decisions, and shape my own identity. For a long time, I lived according to what others thought was right for me. I never even tried this before, never counted myself, never thought it was important. I was just going with the flow, doing what was expected, not what I truly wanted.
But now, I’m slowly learning what I want, what feels right to me. It’s not easy starting over when you feel like you’re late to the race, but it’s never really too late to start living for yourself.
Every small step I take towards independence feels like a quiet victory. I’m learning to trust myself more, to listen to that inner voice I once ignored. It’s a journey of rediscovering who I am beyond the roles I’ve played and the expectations I’ve carried.
May we all be blessed with good health and may the Almighty purify our speech, fill our words with wisdom and kindness, and protect us from saying anything that displeases or hurts others. Amen!!
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