Fairytale
This short post, which I am writing on the eve of departure for a two-week tour of Sicily, will be missing my innate, self-ironic distance…
This short post, which I am writing on the eve of departure for a two-week tour of Sicily, will be missing my innate, self-ironic distance…
And here we are! March is arriving, and in March—Bryan. A “meeting” after five months of messaging and Skype, and that feeling that we’ve known…
January somehow dragged itself to the end— just a few more days and it’s gone forever to the back of the calendar. A long month.…
Many more people had wanted to come, but when they realised that at –8 °C they might keel over like those legendary fainting penguins, they…
No more Chinese knock-offs and endless improvisations. This task has to be approached with utmost seriousness and financial (ir)responsibility, because if I don’t take care…