Olympic fever

Once every four years I get to watch men and women run, swim, jump, fly. Once every four years, for two weeks, I am satiated, riveted. Sure, the winter games are on as well, but it's the sweat and heat that brings me down. The States tried to take it from me, my once-every-four-years ice... Continue Reading →

Listing

As my sojourn in the states comes to an end and Italy looms closer every day, I find myself reflecting on all I will miss and the things I most certainly won't. _____ Things I will miss: The diversity. Brunch. Endless hot showers in wintertime. Heated cafés and restaurants in wintertime. Considerate drivers (at least... Continue Reading →

Warm milk

Yesterday, I went to Korea. I soaked in soft mineral baths and steamed out a week's worth of wine before following a tiny Korean woman into a wet room where I was placed on a table and for an hour and a half bathed. At first she scrubbed my skin with what felt like sandpaper,... Continue Reading →

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