Author: vjusta
In this life we‘re always searching for something. It can be an answer to a question, which bothers us everyday. It can be happiness, harmony or comfort, if we feel a lack of it in our reality. It can be somebody or searching for ways…
This morning I felt like I am seeing a ghost from the past. I was sitting in Kutaisi airport, waiting for boarding and I looked through the window. I saw two girls, coming from plane and running towards me. And when… it disappeared. 92 days…
Loves stories are not boring. Usually they seem like very similar and lame… But I think it’s not true. Every story has something special in it. Just be ready to listen them. And sad true is, that most of them don’t have “happily ever after”.…
I wish to believe in new beginning, new white, clean page for starting everything again. New exchange semester, new people, new home. But… the thing is, I don’t believe in it. Maybe when we born we were Tabula Rasa, but since that day so many…
I never thought I will fall in love. I couldn’t even imagine that one day I will finally believe in the existence of love and that it’s not just some fake hallucination I heard about from books and movies. After sometime, I thought it’s impossible…
<>The selfie of the year. On bombed parliament’s roof in Sokhumi, Abkhazia. Even my horoscope was telling me that 2014 will be different. It was. It was not easy, very messy, but definitely interesting year. Here some of highlights of the year. <>The country of…
Somehow I was feeling like I was not travelling enough last year. But reality is different. Most of the time I was exploring something great. On January I was already in Turkey. I was continue to explore my favorite city- Istanbul. Getting lost, discovering new places…
“I was in the winter of my life…” L.D.R Last year I experienced the state of confusion where I was not sure what I am doing. These thoughts made me so anxious. I was trying to understand why do I feel like a total mess.…
After I’d left Ercan airport, I started to feel confused of trying to understand which road leads to Nicosia (Lefkoşa). I was not even sure how to cross a road. It took few minutes for me to realize that in this island exist left-right traffic…