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Trying to find the right way to speak, I fall silent. Trying only to create something good, I put down my pen. One day I was told I wasn’t old enough to speak. And I believed it. I also believed when they said I needed to study more to have the right to an opinion.…
My new home, Liverpool
Clay-colored buildings, long days, always cold feet. Sometimes I stop and think: how did I end up here? I feel the ice on the tips of my fingers, but I can’t stop typing; I must be crazy. Tea with milk, breakfast that looks like lunch, and cars are backwards. I must be lost, am I…
Shall we hitchhike? Handbook on how to hitchhike as a female traveller
Asking for a ride is not as difficult as it seems, and it’s much more enriching than I could describe. I learned this by hitchhiking alone from Pelotas to Porto Alegre with an Uruguayan truck driver. The story began when I decided to start travelling, and because I had no company, I went alone. Travelling…
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