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What will You find in the book

"They call me a Witch" ... it's not a book about black magic, it is a book about magic of travel, magic of the world, it's sceneries, people and passions.


I will take you not only into the distant lands and beautiful landscapes but also through the life you have to take to become a citizen of the world.
I am describing my journey but quite different from anyything you have heard so far.

An infinite journey...

I - Citizen of the World.

The book will be published in English as soon as I will collect money for the translation.

The Polish version is available here:

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Readers reviews:

Agnieszka Lichtańska

For me, a revelation. I envy meeting nice people in your life, although bad things have happened to you, so it's not all that beautiful and colorful. Congratulations on courage in changing the world next to you, because people prefer to change the whole world or nothing, instead of changing something in their garden. And what I lacked probably not enough about life in a given country and too little about food, but depends what who likes, so congratulations and I look forward for continuing.

Metkatravels 

Kamila I just read your book. You are great and you have become my inspiration. I want to sail too, I have never tried but now, I'm planning to follow you now. I am waiting for the second part of the book !!!

Jana

I finished! Gee, it was hard for me to tear myself away from the book every time. I would read in one breath. When I got to the end I just said "nooo, is it over?" (I read on the phone and didn't really know how many pages the book had) Definitely sooo inspirational book especially for women who like traveling. Waiting for the next part!

Anka

When you buy tickets compulsively and mainly travel solo, you inevitably meet the craziest, most traveled - most unique people in the world. Psychopaths with great passion and love for the world. I met Kamila in the Philippines, when at dawn a peasant Masjid was walking around the hostel, waking everyone up and inviting to his birthday. We gathered a large group of completely strangers and went to island hopping (such jumping on small, paradise islands with a catamaran). I remember talking to her for half a day in English (and since it was birthday party, there was a lot of cheap Filipino rum - so conversations went from sand on the beach to the problems of the universe). It wasn't until afternoon when we found out that we were from the same country. She was standing then with Thomas, the troll through whom I changed all my intricately arranged plan to the Philippines (I was still arranging the action plan as I was going somewhere) and spontaneously came to Palawan with him. They stood together in turquoise water, pointed at me with their fingers, gestured vividly until finally I heard a beautiful, Polish, sulphurous "kurr ... are we both from Poland and no one knows about it ?!" 😂😂😂 A beautiful memory, a beautiful time 😂 Kamila is a person whom I envy with all my strength and I support with all my strength. When I met her, she had been on the road for 10 years. Yes, 10 years. Today it's probably about 14 ✨ She broke through the most inaccessible rains and jungles, saw things that I can only dream of. I don't know where she hasn't been yet. This amazing woman finally wrote a book !!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I recommend it to everyone! Well done Kamila!!! I am so proud of you and congratulate you with all my heart! I hope to meet again at some end of the world someday ❤️

 

                                                                            (in May 2020 it will be 20 years since I travel. Kamila)

Agnieszka 

She was always different. In her childhood, she did not want to watch fairy tales, only the Sonda program and language learning programs, although she did not understand anything and she did not care what language they were giving. She loved to paint with her hands on wrapping paper and the prettiest image (although it was not deliberately created) was a sailboat. Under the influence of church teachings, she fell into devotism and read only religious books in the first classes of tprimary school. Fortunately, it passed after the religion was mooved to school. For the sake of peace I took her for trampoline classes (... sure she will quit soon ...) and she was the only girl and trained for several years, only changing the discipline to acrobatics. She got herself to high school of sports championship, and during that she suddenly revealed organizational and business talents achieving tangible financial benefits. She left abroad for work for a while and it remained so. An avid reader with thousands of read books went to the other side of the mirror the fruit of which is in front of you. I read three times and could not tear myself away, even though I knew most of the stories from our conversations. You must read this 😀😀

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