In 2014 I felt like I crashed down from the sky to Ghent (Belgium), being 33 years old at the time and being part of an Erasmus program at the Luca School of Arts it all seemed like I was reliving some sort of late puberty. Before arriving to Belgium, my life in Croatia seemed…
I still remember the night we met. I had only put myself out there recently following a bad but short relationship. It was a very cold night in NYC after snowstorms hit the city. He reached out to me online and mentioned he wanted to have a romantic night. He was only visiting but I…
Mornings are colourless. No matter the sun, no matter the beauty of this city, I don’t have time. I struggle to keep this pace. I need motivation for every move that brings me closer to the front door. The coffee is cold and the food is tasteless. The shower is burning hot, but I don’t feel…
“To know my being, my body is paramount to me. I always want to be sure that I know Me, I know who I am, how I am and how I feel. To feel, to understand and comprehend oneself can easily be one of the best things in this world.” —- Duarte Machdo (INSTAGRAM: @INDIGOXINTI)
