I lose all. Twilight Topher McCulloch-First Draft Art of the Memoir Nighttime casts the simple in the form of the sublime, upstaging the role of […]
Day: March 14, 2005
The best solution to an upset stomach is more food, obviously. Saturday, 12 February 2005 On a train leaving wintery Copenhagen, it becomes my desire […]
I thought it was bad that I lost a glove to Prague and Budapest. I also was really upset that my camera was not working […]
“Friendster blogs are here” sounds like a threat. I was in Budapest this morning, London this afternoon, and I am in Birmingham this evening. Two […]