About

A Slovenian in my mid-twenties, living in Paris and trying to embrace life. on.the.move

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):

ivonabozik.wordpress.com

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.

More:

instagram.com/ivonabozik

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bandcamp.com/ivonabi

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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?

(Quatrains)

and the motto by Anaïs Nin:

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

(The Diary of Anaïs Nin) *

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