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Welwyn Garden City is a small idyllic village that’s more like a cute London suburb – only 30 minutes to King’s Cross by train. D’s...
Welwyn Garden City is a small idyllic village that’s more like a cute London suburb – only 30 minutes to King’s Cross by train. D’s...
It’s criminally early. I left home at around the time I’ve been going to bed the past few nights. K was a darling and gave...
The sun was shining when I woke up this morning – a nice change. Usually I go to work and it’s dark and when I...
I’ve been to three very different Indian movies today. It’s the final day of the Stockholm Film Festival and they had neatly arranged it so...
Another week has begun. November is passing fast and I don’t mind. It’s a depressing month. Dark and dull. The trees are bare, mist lurking,...
I’m at the Blue Lotus having chai and a warm sandwich. It’s the first real artist date, if I’m strict with Cameron’s definition. I’ll spend...
I’m on my way to the Illustrator course’s second day. It’s nice to be in the city at daytime. I wish my workplace was somewhere...
The trip is almost over. I just mailed my last postcards at the airport in Denver, after having been given a ride by David who...
I’ve been at P&D’s place for a week now. Colorado is beautiful. The altitude makes me sleepy though, and the air dries my mouth and...
Things change quickly. P has been asking me to come sooner ever since I booked my domestic tickets when I couldn’t get hold of her....
Liquorice spice tea, an odd combination of orange and anis. Veggie chili soup and a foccacia with mozarella, red peppers, tapenade and basil. This is...
What wonderful places! What oasises, what inspiration, what a bubbling, singing, laughing, crying cacaphony of creativity and life! Seattle is beating with a warm pulse,...
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