My father used to say that life is a journey. Every person, every experience we encounter teaches us something new, until, eventually, we become part of the ultimate wisdom.

I was born and raised in Beirut in the 70s, an extraordinary chance of gathering experiences of civil war, armed palestinian refugees, syrian and israeli invasions, American marines landing with huge machinery and leaving tragically,…

Immigration was never on my agenda, It happened… And I landed in Germany in 2003 and shortly later moved to Switzerland…because they have nicer bicycle tracks 😎.

 

Cycling 🚲, Hiking🏃, Transhumanism🖖, Beekeeping 🐝 and Life Hacks🐉 are on the agenda.

 

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