Kaj in Wonderland I was running low af. Stuck in routine- under-stimulated, under-alive, with too much bandwidth romanticising hypotheticals in my mind.
I need to feel small in a big world again. I need to get lost in a foreign city where no one knows my name. I need to be Kaj in motion, not Kaj in analysis, stuck in her brain.
Dancing. Travelling. Exploring, No space left to obsess for more. There is only me, and the now at the core.
So I’m just going to be Kaj in Wonderland, and let life meet me there, in Thailand.


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