We Are All Migrants

A quick one about a choice

klaudia grochot
Jul 24, 2017 · 1 min read

It’s Monday. I am sitting at Gatwick Airport, waiting for my flight to Poland, looking at people around me. Everyone is going somewhere. I am thinking, we are all migrants, you and me have so many things in common, people are good and the world is a good place to be.

There is so much out there I could be worried or angry about. I choose not to.

I am only visiting the Earth for a short period of time. I choose to focus on the good things while I’m here.

Speaking in tongues

My views on freelancing, translation, languages, learning and being human.

klaudia grochot

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Swedish teacher, SV-PL-SV translator, runner, human. Walking, singing, swimming, dreaming.

Speaking in tongues

My views on freelancing, translation, languages, learning and being human.

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