In 2013 I went on a crazy quest.

Caught up in complete and devastating emotional turmoil, I flew to Australia to spend less than 10 days with one intention: Finding closure or a new beginning.

30 hours of flight, absolute improvisation and a surprising social net turned a disaster into a unique experience. The trip was the kick-off for healing. To heal, it first has to really hurt. Closure doesn't come in the flash of the moment, but it commences when taking the right step.