following bliss

Who are you and why are you here?” were the first questions I had to answer in a room full of unknown people, a second time since I moved to Switzerland, the first was in my school. Because I am well acquainted with and have met the boyfriend’s family and friends before and everyone knew whyContinue reading “following bliss”

the art of moving

How can one fit 32 years of her life in one luggage? My carry on had personal documents that validate my identity, toiletries and extra clothes – just in case the airline sends my luggage to Zimbabwe instead of Zurich (I surely needed to gargle my mouth and dab cologne on before I met byContinue reading “the art of moving”