I wonder why a little.
When does a story go from fact to fiction? From recollection to memory to myth?
My Valentine’s Day special advocating for early (and age-appropriate) sex ed. How romantic, right?!
An ode to the time of year where there are few odes. The upside of the low season.
How can we rank bookstores? By aesthetics? Coziness? Selection? Notoriety? The cuteness and cuddliness of the live-in cats?
Hipster cafés, cheap vodka, functional public transport. How do I miss thee? Let me count the ways.
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.