Ah, the Czech carp... blood on the streets every Christmas! Continue Reading
Expat
choke me in the shallow water, before I get too deep
I was thinking the other day, about fantasies I'd had of going home a changed woman - somehow I'd fly into my home town with an air of Continue Reading
I’m drinkin’ a soy latte, I get a double shot-ay it goes on through my body and you know I’m satisfied I drive my mini cooper and I’m feelin super duper and they tell me I’m a trooper and you know I’m satisfied
Ok, so... I have passed through a mini hell (during which I managed not to slip into convulsions laying in the streets of Prague screaming, Continue Reading
it’s starting to happen
I'm becoming all-consumed with The Move. That means I might actually be posting a little less, for real this time. I've spent hours at the Continue Reading