Until I spread my wings,
I’ll have no idea how far I can fly
I travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape me. I travel to discover beautiful places on this magnificent planet. But it also helps me to do some serious soul-searching and step out of my comfort zone. I discover places I’ve never seen and known. In the outside world and inside myself. Remember, until I spread my wings I’ll have no idea how far I can fly.
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It's 6 A.M. on a cold and dark winter day. The alarm goes off and I wonder: “What am I doing here?” After traveling the world for four years and living in tropical countries, of course it's a shock to be back in Europe: cold, dark and wet. I remember years ago when I...
Oh my, time flies by. Whether you’re having fun or not. So you better have fun. It’s been six months since I wrote my wish list for 2017. Being half way through the year, it’s gonna be interesting to see how much progress I’ve actually made in making those wishes come true.
It was in 2012 when I wrote my first 100 days story. Now, exactly five years later, it’s another 100 days until I embark on yet another amazing journey. This time as a solo female traveler living as a nomadic freelancer.
That moment when you give good advice to a friend and as soon as you speak out the words it strikes you. Perhaps the good advice you give to someone else is just a reflection of what you need to learn yourself.
To live a year full of passion and purpose, you should start the new year in a brilliant way. This top 10 for 2017 will set the standard for an extremely great year.
Oh my, it has been a year. 2016, what have you done? Looking back on 6 things to be grateful for to finish the year with an attitude of gratitude.
We are on a mission to remind us all of the fact that we are meant to fly and build to wow. Give Me Wings started as just an idea but has grown into a big dream.
It was on an incredibly hot summer night in Alanya, Turkey. I was in my early twenties and it was my first real holiday without my parents.
Preps? Writing? Preps? Writing? Aaarrgh, the pressure of choices. I’ve had a tiny little writer’s block over the past few weeks – hence the lack of a new post.