Colors and Words

This past week I was travelling and documenting my journey via photographs. But mostly I was sitting still, some thousands feet up in the sky and wondering about life. What if this plane catches fire? What if I were to die today? What if I were never to return home,


How I met your mother


Mentsuen Darling,

Today I share with you a story of the first time I met your mother.

It is Jakar tshechu. The year 2016. I am with a couple of friends, on lookout. For me, a tshechu is an occasion to flaunt myself, and also to get to know new people… I


Happy Birthday

Dear 💞Mentsuen,

The first time I saw you, I was afraid to hold you. Because I didn’t know how to. 💕You see, I had never held a newborn before. But the realization that you were my daughter gave me the courage to take that leap of faith.
I held you, dearly.💓 But