I love to be in different parts of the world. And it rarely feels like „travelling“ to me, it feels like living. Moving around, sharing with people who live in different locations, cultures, languages… different situations and quarters of life. It is not that I don’t go on holidays – but it doesn’t feel like I’m „on holiday“ from something. I’m probably doing some other activities in other places than on statistically seen most days – but it just feels like this belongs to my life, fully. I feel that’s just as much home as „home“.