It's been way too long since I've been to London. Almost a year to be precise (where did the last 12 months go?!), which already feels...

Nine months. Nine months that I lived in London. Scrolling through the old blogs, I'm struck by my comments about time. Time that doesn't...

It is one of these days again. I wake up quite early, eat my porridge in my bed and watch an episode of Pretty Little Liars. Light...

Nearly every blog ends with longing. Longing for home, longing for the place I live at, longing for places I haven't been to yet. Right...

What's it called? New year, new luck. A new year surely started and with it a new wave of Covid cases. Even the ignorant government in...

December. Again, it's been a while since I last posted a blog. I even started writing but the text turned out very long and detailed, so...

The chaos from the beginning settles down. Even though I wouldn't have thought so a month ago I think I finally arrived. Arrived in the...

Three weeks. I can't even tell if that feels long or short. But every now and then it hits me: I'm in London. Today is Monday, the 04th...

I've been looking forward to London for a very long time. For me, it was a light at the end of a dark Corona tunnel, the prospect of...

Two weeks ago I took the plane to London. Quite rushed, when I think about it. And yet it feels like I've been here for ages. Yes, you...