ME:

Hi, I’m Eva. This is a picture of a 32 year old me with an imitation of van Gogh’s “Starry Night” painted on my face. I have walked 20 miles that day, haven’t slept much and was about to walk 20 more miles of the aqueduct section of the PCT. There’s also a visible pimple on my chin that I refuse to photoshop and while this might not be the best portrait of me, I like this picture, because here I look happy.

I enjoy walking, reading books, writing, and stocking up on house plants till it looks like I live in a jungle. I think cats are extremely strokable, Christmas lights are the only acceptable house lighting and the most perfect sounds are those of falling snow and humming mountains. When I don’t hike for 12 hours per day, I work in film for 12 hours per day. It seems this is my preferred work-life balance.

You’d think that by mid-thirties one would have their life figured out, but to tell the truth, I have no idea what I’m doing or where I’m headed, and I’ve given up attempting to find out, so I’ll just keep doing the above mentioned things till life decides I’ve had enough.

THIS PAGE:

This came to life, because a lot of the time I have an urge to write. I have been storing Word files in a folder on my desktop where they are somewhat useless, so I decided to store them here instead and maybe, hopefully, someone will find them somewhat useful.

As for the name of this page - I am completely aware it sounds as if I’m campaigning for a seat in the parliament, but actually, it’s what I answer when someone calls me on a walkie-talkie at work. They’d go: “Eva, Eva” and I’d answer: “Go for Eva”. And one day I realized it kinda sounded like “go forever”. And that kinda sounded like something I would like to do for the rest of my life.