The Wayfarer’s Wanderlogue

A collection of footprints across borders and time zones — this is where our story stretches its legs.

From quiet breakfasts in Copenhagen to moonlit walks through Berlin’s hidden courtyards, from solo train rides across the American Midwest to shared glances on foreign streets… these are the moments we carried home.

This journal is a tribute to the curious heart — to movement for movement’s sake, and the truths we uncover far from where we began.