For hiking info, kindly scroll down Warning: this is going to be a long stream of unconsciousness and is not going to make any sense, least of all to me. Apologies for that. Someone once wrote that love is giving someone the ability to destroy you and trusting them not to. Google search attributes the … More 162 – Clouds in My Coffee
Or, paraphrased: kindly get your shit together. It starts when we’re young, really. They tell us all those stories, the fairy tales, where the prince is cursed into being oblivious to true love and the poor princess has to fight the curse and do all sorts of things to prevent the idiot in question from … More 25 – Poor Catullus, stop being such a miserable fool
According to a chinese proverb (paraphrased by the opening line of John Lennon’s song Woman), women hold up half the sky. Which I’m guessing must mean that men hold the other half. Which is more or less what I was meaning to express in my previous post. That we are both equally as important. That we … More 23 – To the other half of the sky
I was about to write something beautiful. Relaxed, and light, and funny. I spent the weekend randomly attempting the Juliette’s aria, going on about how I want to live in this intoxicating dream for one more day, but just as she correctly asserts in the very same piece, the thrill only lasts a day. And … More 18 – A Design for life
Kacenka on the road 