You will never leave him
A poem written for my dear friend Manuel, whose father recently passed away. ‘Ti sono vicino.’ I’m here for you … Continue readingYou will never leave him
A poem written for my dear friend Manuel, whose father recently passed away. ‘Ti sono vicino.’ I’m here for you … Continue readingYou will never leave him
1. The beautiful weekend It’s Silvester (German for New Year’s Eve) in three days’ time and the gang decides that ringing in Das Neujahr in Berlin is a really good idea. The only problem is we’re in Munich and travel is very expensive during the … Continue readingChanging trains
After 16 hours of flying, I arrived at the München Flughafen. Munich, finally. Of course, the good people at the airport lost my luggage. Breathe. … Continue readingTake-off/Touchdown
Madness! I cannot believe I am still packing. (Neither can my parents, for that matter, but let’s not deal with that yet.) Why didn’t I finish earlier? Stupid, stupid, stupid. My eyes are blurry from lack of sleep. For days I’ve been chatting up old … Continue readingLast orders