Post-everything
Here I am. Back in the hood. Without Robin. Without my heart. Without humour (apparently). I look at my feet. They are moving. But just them. Nothing else moves me. I don’t know what Berlin is for me anymore. Yeah, …
Here I am. Back in the hood. Without Robin. Without my heart. Without humour (apparently). I look at my feet. They are moving. But just them. Nothing else moves me. I don’t know what Berlin is for me anymore. Yeah, …
I’m honestly not trying to make you jealous. It is just THAT beautiful down here. One of the most pulchritudinous (I learned this one from my Canadian housemate – smart man, smart man) places is by far Tasmania. This little …
All day – every day. I’m really lucky to have these rich friends with a lot of time on their hands. Because they all came to visit me (alright, probably not just because of me). A wave of love, tears and passion -from November on till about four weeks ago. What can I say. It was great, hilarious and it felt like home, only better. Because of them, because we didn’t loose our familiarity or our sense of humour. So, laugh with us:
Kiwis – lovely, delicious and rare. Sounds like a “Kinderüberraschung”, three good things in one word and on two islands. The German-Spanish-Combo “just” did the north one and is still struggling to find the right words for this amazing, stunning, …
Their names are Bill and Hamish. Their parents have a huge property in Bilyana, three and a half hours north from Melbourne and they allow people from all over the world to feel a sense of community, to listen to …
Just one word: boring. Seriously. It is a small city (actually the fifth-largest in Australia), has probably its nice corners but you won’t find them. You will find a lot of governmental and financial buildings, one big shopping street (Rundle …
It is tempting. He started it. It is a freeway. It was a german car. We are used to that. They are not – apparently. The wide streets, just one way, straight on. Canola fields, the ocean, mountains, bushland – …