Tagged: family

23/10/2017

If the Mountain Won’t Come to Muhammad…

The Trans Salvador bus to Santa Cruz de la Sierra left Calama at 11 PM. I had 31 hours ahead of me, which made it the longest bus ride I had ever been on....

Peru

27/04/2017

When Saudade Surprises You

For months, I’d been reading travel blogs and I’d been envying all those people who quit their jobs to travel. For months, I’d spent evenings watching travel movies and entire week-ends reading travel books....

Costa Rica

01/07/2016

Actitud Mental Positiva Permanente

Rancho al Mar, Progreso, 27.05.16 – sometime between 12 and 1 PM. My days here are so full of emotions that I hardly find the time to sit down and write. I have been...

Elena Sabella

I was born in Florence (Italy) thirty-two years ago.

I have been many versions of me, but today I am a wandering soul, a honest heart in a countinous search for revolution. I carry my home with me, but I never forget where my roots are. I fill my belly with colorful plants, because animals are our friends and the Earth our mother. I fly high with my purple and green dreams. I travel the world because I am thirsty for knowledge, because I want to catch all the beauties of the Pachamama with my short-sighted eyes and smell freedom. I travel to share with those human beings that cross my path, to learn from them and take a small piece of every place and every person with me.

I love photography, foreign languages, maps, the smell of old books, of recently cut grass and filtered coffee. I love people who laugh loud and spontanously and fill you with happiness, those long and deep conversations, and sisterhood.