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Pathways to Meaning and PeaceWelcome!
I am Konstantina: a writer, traveller, and entrepreneur. Passionate about stories, communities, and the mysteries of our humanity. I have often been described as an “Activist for Knowledge”, “Wisdom Simplifier”, and “Impact Co-creator” – perhaps there is some truth in such descriptions. What I can say for sure is that I am occasionally courageous and wild, curious as a cat, frequently perplexed, and stubbornly persistent. My life’s purpose: to help people create new narratives and leave behind, as a legacy, a voice of unity and peace.
Travelogues
I go through life documenting thoughts and impressions, inspired by my travels, the wonders of our world, and the fragile nature of our humanity.

The Towers of Love
We were on a road trip along the coastal line of Oman and in dire need of a suitable camping spot when, on a whim, we decided to venture towards Ras Markaz, near Ras Madrakah, and settle there for the night. The turn was adequately signposted, but our books and maps...

Pont Neuf and its message of unity
Paris holds a soft spot in my heart. It was the first city abroad that I visited as a child, while its picturesque streets became, on several occasions, the stage where some of my most tender experiences unfolded. The essence of the city exists inside me; over the...

It takes so little
August was rather dull for my youngest, 10-years-old nephew who, deprived of his friends and his brother – all of whom were vacationing elsewhere – he spent long, lethargic days at my parents’ house, slaying far too many dragons on the PlayStation, watching too many...

Encounters over Coffee: The Judge
The lockdown measures imposed last Spring as a reaction to the aggressive spread of the novel coronavirus deprived my neighbourhood in Hazmieh – much like the rest of Lebanon – from most of our favourite coffee spots. On the surface, this might look like a trivial...