Intruiging article! I guess there will always be those traveling and those staying at home. And we need both!

But what struck me is that when we stop feeling like women. When exactly does that happen? And how do we get out?

I am a traveler on my motorbike. I go to places many riders would not choose to go alone. And I write stories of mundane people I meet along the way. Stories that change my perspective altogether. They help me stay connected in a world I understand less and less. Both riding and writing help me restore feeling like a woman again.

Much love from New Zealand 🙏❤