A Slovenian in my mid-twenties, living in Paris and trying to embrace life.
In love with literature, music, art, philosophy — and city life.
An attempted writer and an undeclared leftist with an admittedly bourgeois upbringing.
Passionate and numb in different intervals. Above all: curious.
I travel to survive the jungle of my soul. On ordinary days, I just savour the streets of Paris to ease it.
The other blog, dedicated to the writing part of self (mostly in Slovenian):
All photos published on this site are mine. I’m far from being a professional or even an amateur photographer, but I do enjoy capturing the scenes I enjoy while on the run, so here there are.
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* The name of the blog inspired by Rumi‘s poetry:
What do you hope to find
In the soul’s streets
In the bloody streets of the heart
That have no news, even of yourself?
and the motto by Anaïs Nin:
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.