Quarantine
Rio de Janeiro, Copanema, March 2020
Lets not bite the dust like Freddy Mercury but dance like hell to Freddy Mercury and stay at home. Otherwise we‘ll dance alone or not at all.
The day I stepped out of the neurologist's office on a sunny day in August 2016 I felt relieved. Don't have to worry about my pension anymore as life will be short and intense. I have been introduced to my new partner for life who is never going to leave me anymore. Mr Morbus Parkinson.
Ever since, I have changed my life towards minimalism to experiment new challenges, crossing boundaries and getting out of my comfort zone thus still leading an absolute hedonistic and joyful lifestyle. I have nothing to lose anymore as my health has gone down the waste pipe already.
Constantly travelling means the world to me, feeding the endless curiosity for everything and everyone. Writing about my ups and downs with Mr P. has become a necessity to deal with it in a pragmatic and rational way. Life is still spectacular, and I consider myself a very lucky and happy person to seize the day and live a life as if there are no tomorrows.
Rio de Janeiro, Copanema, March 2020
Lets not bite the dust like Freddy Mercury but dance like hell to Freddy Mercury and stay at home. Otherwise we‘ll dance alone or not at all.