My choice of lifestyle is often associated with freedom. I can supposedly freely move around, have no ties to any particular place, no long-term commitments, no debts, no attachments... Although nothing of the above is entirely true or entirely false, one thing is certain: a homeless person gets to think and talk about freedom a…
In my view, most long journeys we take—maybe also the short ones?—are but a journey towards ourselves. Something is missing, there is a hunger, a wanderlust, something needs to change in order for our selves to be acknowledged. I guess the evident thing, at least nowadays, is to go someplace, "change the tapestry", look around—outside…
Two and a half month later... My castle has kept on moving. It's been quite a couple of months, it seems as if all has changed, yet it feels very much the same. Perhaps I am finally becoming my castle? After an amazing time at High Heathercombe—which I'm sure I'm going to repeat—and a fabulous…
Some time last year I realised I could not go on with my life as it was. I had a great life, though, don't get me wrong. But I won't get into that here. That belongs to The Beginning. I left my job, many of my friends, and the place I had chosen to be…
Howl's Moving Castle 