More specifically concerning: ella k. maillart
solitudo
30 November 2018, around 14.39.
These are stories of desolation. Sometimes they are a voyage towards, and sometimes they are an attempt to escape from. No matter. The traveller ventures to modern ghost towns, ancients ruins, or the wreckage of their own lives, and never really finds any answers – because there are none, not to the questions worth asking. […]
the cruelest way
28 December 2019, around 15.49.
On travel writing and leaving things behind.