About freeforest
This is me tempting to realise my long felt but boxed away dream or acting on quarterlife crises, who knows. But one thing is sure - the drive to leave is there. The joy brought by 9am to 6pm copypaste in the office with a rare chanche of skill and knowledge improvement, watching the screen til contact lenses dry up and then refreshing myself after work with the abundant Brussels rain wore out. Time to take up something new.
My Travel Map:
My trip journals
