When She Rides, She Rides – by Kerstin Krause

When She Rides, She Rides – by Kerstin Krause

Image from own source “May I?” she asked while pointing at my motorbike. “Hell yes,” I replied. With that said, she jumped on the bike and raced off like a hurricane. Seriously, I have never seen a more scintillating smile on the face of a woman in Tanzania. It was a...
Can you believe it’s been 1 year?

Can you believe it’s been 1 year?

 Initially I didn’t even want to mark the moment as, to be honest, my first thought was “what is there to tell? I haven’t achieved anything worth telling the world! And what if people realise how little I have done in a year? Am I going to disappoint my community?”...
Riding one’s way through life

Riding one’s way through life

Freedom starts within     Born and raised in France, the notion of freedom has always been in my blood and I never questioned what it meant to me; our national motto is “liberty, equality, fraternity” after all. My parents always encouraged me to speak my mind,...