addicted forever

do you already know this part of my body? ;)

surfergirl dreams

actually I’m spending much time on google maps these days ;) and today it came to my mind – what do you think of that:

india — sri lanka — andaman and nicobar islands — lombok — philippines — hawaii — costa rica — israel (and then perhaps home again one day) ;)

I’m so pleased with this tour plan! so, if you know someone who wants to sponsor me – feel free to send me a message! ;)

oh… but where am I going to put the waves of east africa (kenya, mozambique, madagascar) in…?

golden dreams

“the story of rabbi eisik, son of rabbi yekel in cracow… after many years of great poverty, which had never shaken his faith in g-d, he dreamed that someone bade him looking for treasure under the bridge which leads to the king’s palace in prague. when the dream recurred the third time he set out for prague. but the bridge was guarded day and night and he did not dare start digging. nevertheless he went to the bridge every morning and kept walking around it until evening. finally, the captain of the guards, who had been watching him, asked in a kindly way whether he was looking for something, or waiting for someone. rabbi eisik told him of the dream which had brought him from a faraway country. the captain laughed, ‘and so to please your dream you wore out your shoes to come here! you poor fellow. and as far as having faith in dreams, if I had had it I should have had to go to cracow and dig for a treasure under the stove in the room of a jew – eisik, son of yekel! that’s what the dream told me. and imagine what it would have been like; one half of the jews over there are called eisik, and the other half yekel!’ and he laughed again. rabbi eisik bowed, traveled home, dug up the treasure from under his stove, and built the house of prayer which is called reb eisik’s shul.”

you can read this story in many different ways, but at the very moment, it is reminding me of the fact that I have a treasure laying around, waiting for me to publish it. it could make my 6-months-surftrip a lifelong one! but I’m too lazy to sit down and go for it! can you believe it? too bad…

AND SHIT! I just saw that for the first time in my life I’m overchecking my bank account! HELL!

drop-dead gorgeous

I don’t know the artist, but it almost makes me cry because of its beauty…

shana tova!

“the cure for anything is salt water – sweat, tears or the sea“…

…and sometimes it’s apples with honey! :)

shana tova u’metuka to all my surfers out there!!!

I can’t just wait!

everytime I’m on a surftrip I think I will be able to store the level of recreation and calmness. but after some weeks I’m so back in “normal life” again that I sometimes don’t even notice how bad this lifestyle is for my body and and especially for my soul.

reading helps me a lot to keep in a kind of healthy state and I think I really have to get an indoor hammock as soon as possible!

I’ve always been very much against yoga and stuff, because I thought, it’s just some stupid trend – but perhaps I should give it a try also… because hey – I’ve got more than half a year to spend as nice and cosy as possible before my big adventure!

fall

it’s getting colder, which means: wetsuit-time again! I don’t like it at all. do you?

I’ve got a 4’3”, it has got a nice design, of course (I’m a surfergirl, it’s all about the style, lol – not really), but I’m so limited in my movements. it’s just too thick. but in a 3’2” I’m too cold.

looking forward to next time in just my boardshorts and a lycra! :)