Ever since I can remember, I’ve had a serious yearning to see the world. When I
was 8 years old, my brother left on a one year long student exchange to Germany.
I’ve been having a harder time than expected to keep up with my knitting while
on the road. Sure, I’ve had a few successes, such as being able to finish my
Hong Kong was a city of the unexpected. Every time I left the hostel with an
idea in mind of where I wanted to end up, and every time I ended up some