In June I was supposed to attend a wedding, but had a breakdown the night before. The following weeks turned into an exploration towards an inner wedding instead – making peace between two parts of me that had been long at war – and so my trip to Lisbon became a honeymoon of sorts.
Read MoreBetween becoming a tattoo artist and my search for a place I could call home, I went through an intense period of inspiration, determination, and political organising to ward off my anxiety towards the ever-looming threat of fascism. But what if the fascism is coming from inside of the house?
Read MoreAfter my latest journey to Gran Canaria ended in a foreseeable catastrophe, I had to regroup once again in Leipzig. The holes in my life I had been distracting myself from became apparent, and so I set out to fix them.
Read MoreA time of death and rebirth. I spent February in Germany and returned to Gran Canaria once more in March to close a circuit that had been running for one and a half years.
Read MoreIn February my life in Leipzig intensified after I started working at a new creative coworking space, as well as moving into my new art studio – truly a room of one’s own, where amongst other things, my energy for polital activism reemerged.
Read MoreJanuary is a challenging month as it is. My sketchbook pages from one of the coldest times in Leipzig, spent in sub-zero temperatures.
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