“Four Turkish words”, a travel story for the World Nomads Writing Scholarship 2019 (+ the bizarre feeling of time in travel)
A month has passed since we published something on this blog. But time is a bizarre entity when traveling like this (and even more since we’ve entered Iran). Furthermore, my writing was focused on two different projects: the first was a song that a friend asked me for his band‘s new album; the second one was a short travel story to apply for the World Nomads Writing Scholarship 2019. It’s about an adventure we lived in Turkey in November 2018, when our bikes got stuck in mud and night was falling… You can read the full story here. (The three winners will be announced on April 30, but I am already happy because it was a different way to work on my writing during this trip).
In these quiet days in Shiraz we are working on the new podcast – which is going to be slightly different from the first two – and on another small radio project… in French!
For quick updates and pictures please check our Facebook page: those notes and the ones I take by hand help me to keep track of what’s happening around us and inside my head. This bizarre feeling of time in travel has been with us for almost six months now (!) and it keeps changing as we change countries, thoughts and seasons…