Is an unforgettable experience, and yes, the leopard is as difficult to find as my reading glasses on a Monday morning.

It’s a way of life. And somehow, it has become one of the most cherished rituals in mine. It started long before me ....

Up there, in the silence of the sky, I felt entirely present. Entirely alive. It was as if time had stopped to let me take it all in.

This life isn’t perfect, but it’s mine. It’s real, it’s raw, and it’s full of love, nature, meaning, and connection. And for me, that’s more than enough.

getting there was half the adventure: Three countries, three borders — Zimbabwe, Botswana, and Namibia — all within four hours!

I walked carefully, watching my footing, my eyes scanning the greenery. And then — there they were. In the middle of an open clearing ....

But the real surprise for me was the medical support. I’d always known there were doctors and hospitals, but Nothing prepared me for ...

Walking through Kolmanskop feels like stepping into a fading memory. The desert wind drifts through abandoned houses ...

There’s a certain magic about heading to the coast, where the cooler air and misty mornings provide a refreshing ....

I want to share a deeply personal moment—one of peace, quiet, and grounding—experienced in the Namib Desert, the oldest desert ....

This visit changed everything. With the warm wind against my face, I was helping ...

How privileged I am to share this moment with you—an unexpected guest at our high tea on Voigtland Guestfarm. There’s something ....

Recently, I embarked on an exciting new journey by starting a column in Michelangelo Magazine. But where does one begin? Crafting words ....