Julia Katolla

The screen is on. The news are bashing in. The virus, wars, corruption, brutality, inequality, endless consumption, piles of trash,...

“Exposed”, “debunked”, “cancelled”... words that nowadays seem to be omnipresent. There is a palpable rise in shaming and blaming people...

“Increasingly Wired” on one hand explores the human necessity of connection on an emotional, conscious and sometimes spiritual level,...

There is a world of worries, fears and strange future scenarios your brain creates when becoming a mother. Sometimes it feels like no...

It is an insanely paradoxical feeling. The indescribably greatest sense of bliss on earth, to hear and see your own child for the first...

I remember a teacher from elementary school. I remember how she would be bullied almost every day for her disproportionately big legs...

There was a moment during my breastfeeding period, where I felt like I was just breast. All breast. Every one or two hours there was...

I grew up in the tropics. As a kid I loved to run around barefoot, find figures in the clouds, throw rotten guavas in our mean...