Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour.

Ballin on a budget. We put our cooking skills to the test in Paris while enjoying the always dreamt of Parisian café’s when possible. With a boulangerie, boucherie, Magasin de fromage, épicerie, supermarché, pharmacie, and caviste all on the same block as our Airbnb, life was modest. We lived like Parisians for 7 days, without… Continue reading Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour.

Summer hymn…

Traveling means nothing when you have no one to share it with. A picture is worth a thousand words, a video is worth a million. The memories made are priceless. It doesn’t matter how many times you visit a place, or how often you see the same people. It is about the emotions. Your  surroundings keeping… Continue reading Summer hymn…

Komşu komşunun külüne muhtaçtır…

Komşu komşunun külüne muhtaçtır... As I record, I get inspired by my surroundings to know how I will edit the video, and which song I will decide on using. Before I even to start editing, I always begin writing because I already have the story in my mind. Istanbul from Rrita However, it was a… Continue reading Komşu komşunun külüne muhtaçtır…

One summer, five weeks, too many memories.

On July 19th, I landed in the capital of Kosova, known as Prishtina. The Republic of Kosovo is just north-east of Albania and filled with iconic scenery highlighted by its magnificent mountains. The horizon of the mountains as the sun sets creates a pathway for the sky and ground to meet. As the days went… Continue reading One summer, five weeks, too many memories.

A trip to the Ionian…

A seven day trip to Southern Albania consisted of taking deep, calming swims in the beautiful Ionian Sea. Located in the center of the Mediterranean, crystal blue waters fill the white rock beaches to make up the shoreline of Sarandë, Albania. As the hot summer sun began burning my skin the deep blue waters became… Continue reading A trip to the Ionian…