« part 2: Should I change the plan? Final decision It´s Wednesday late afternoon. This was the best day since I started this trip. In the morning I was leaving hotel decided to go to the paid camp 5 km from Modrava, where I would just stay and chill. My feet were still hurting, but after repacking and leaving...
Hello world, it´s me. Veronika, who used to write you letters some time ago. I feel it´s time to come back and write another one again. For those, who don´t know, I am a writer of my own stories. I have written few of them and kept them in my drawer until someone told me to share them. That´s...
« part 1: How long can I go? Scary night After I finished writing, I sneaked into my sleeping bag and fell asleep like a baby. Until what I was afraid of came true. Ignác woke me up growling and barking and before I managed to stop him, he escaped the tent. I heard something which made me think someone else...
At the moment I feel like being so ridiculous. Maybe (probably) it´s because I am so much alone while writing these words as I can´t talk with anyone except my dog. I am all by myself in the middle of mountains with my phone dead. I really want to call Raja right now and tell him I am alive, but...
Sometimes even a big cliché can help us, when told at the right moment. There are often things we know, but we don´t know how to use them and it´s good to have them reminded. Few days ago my friend told me: „If you don´t like something, start the change yourself, don´t want it from others.“...
When one of my best friends read my first articles, her reaction was: „I wouldn´t be able to write anything even in my own language.“ Then I immediately thought: „I wouldn´t be able to make any of those handcrafts she is so good at.“ Obviously every person is good at something else. We can´t be all...
We are just celebrating three years anniversary with my boyfriend. We made a long exciting journey to get here. I am amazed how long has it been and through how many phases we went. We skipped dating part, which most of the couples have at the beggining of their relationship to get to know each other. We...
I wander how it was in time of no technology, when someone was a writer. I always imagine Mark Twain or Charles Dickens sitting at the table with a little lamp writing with a feather. I don´t really know how these things worked at that time, this is just my romantic imagination. I like the movies where people write romantic...
I don´t know why is that, but I always have the feeling, that there is some kind of silence in the air, nature just seems to me very calm, letting the past year go and collecting energy for winter. A lot of people go out for a walk like it´s the last chance before winter comes. I think we...
I feel like writing what is going on around me right at the moment. Sometimes I wish I have a recorder in my brain. Sometimes I lie in my bed before sleeping and think what I would write, sometimes I go for a walk and write in my mind, I imagine like I am telling someone. Telling how this place is nice, how the...
Veronika Součková