Not with a bang but with a whimper, so to speak. And a strange twist.
When does a story go from fact to fiction? From recollection to memory to myth?
I realized in March of 2017 that I was doing SO. MUCH. TRAVELING. Enjoy some photos of all the crazy shit I got myself into this year.
I once heard some rosy-cheeked American college students at a hostel kitchen in Prague discussing their various backpacking journeys through Europe on their study abroad year (really fascinating stories, let me tell you; did you know the beer in Munich is really good and Germans are very serious people? Illuminating). While they were comparing notes …
What a difference a year and a half makes!
I would love to say that I haven't been updating because I've been super busy, but that wouldn't be true.
Finding pieces of identity, scattered throughout the German capital like pieces of the old wall.