We all go through periods of nothingness, of weightlessness, of uncertainty and of void. They’re the periods right after something ends and something new is about to begin – right after high school or university graduation, the months before a wedding, that hole in-between job or career switches, the...

Sooo… I’m moving to Latvia for a year! I’ll be going on my second ESC project – you can read about my first one here. My flight is on the 30th of November, and I’m writing this on the 16th because the realization I’m flying off in exactly 2...

Wanna be, wanna be, wanna be your man… It’s like I can hear a choir serenading me. But I’ve turned my gaze to the only one who cares about himself – not because he rejected me, but because he embodies who I want to be. Self-sufficient. To put myself...

When you are born a woman, you have many people commenting on your appearance – how beautiful or ugly you are, thin or fat, whether you have pimples on your face, whether you remove your leg hair, etc. It all starts as a baby and intensifies greatly during puberty,...

Hello! I haven’t written in a while as I can’t seem to form the habit of writing regularly as of now 🤔 Today I want to share what lessons I’ve learned in the last 3 years that I spent living in the Netherlands. I moved back to Bulgaria, for...

The arts and creative industries are some of the hardest hit by COVID professional fields. Many artists find it difficult to find funding and decide to refocus their careers, to stop pursuing their own passion professionally. I need your help to stop that. Get involved in the creation of...

If you’re reading this, I’m sure you are drawn to personal development. You want to be and do better. You and I are alike in that sence. We are constantly trying to grow. But what does growth mean? For me, there are 2 types of development – personal and...

Four years ago, in 2017, I wrote a lot. Recently, my mom reminded me of this particular fantasy short story, so I decided to translate and share it here. Enjoy! A small shack in the center of the small village of Tama. In front of its entrance – a...

This painting shows my journey with accepting my eyesight and my visual limitations. How, you’re probably wondering – it’s a tree? Let me tell you. I began needing glasses when I was around 7 or 8 years old. I don’t remember what it is to see clearly without aids...