Sorry for such a gross headline, I just like The Clash, my dad liked 'em a lot, and I'm going to London for the weekend. I'm visiting a friend who's doing an MFA at Western, should be fun. I met her at Queen's, first did an artist profile on her and then interviewed her for … Continue reading London Calling
I am in Michigan on vacation, having left Chicago yesterday. It is a beautiful state, with a lot of greenery. Most importantly, it's given me a certain amount of equanimity (if that is possible). I feel recharged. For one thing, I love to see my family. It's always interesting what new stories will be ushered … Continue reading Saugatuck, Mi
I recently made a batch of cold-brew coffee in an old 40oz of Olde English. It was a fine moment for my ingenuity - usually I just buy whatever I'm too lazy to make myself. But also, it made me realize how I'm poor but only really because I'm bad with money. Like, why would … Continue reading Cold-brew coffee, student style
I guess what I want in life, is to be able to express my love. I have love inside me, I love writing and there's even a few people I truly love. So, I just want to keep the love flowing I guess.
Usually, I am not proud of things I have no personal claim over. This blog and my other writings make me fiercely joyful, I am completely self-made in this field and have not had help from anyone but good editors really. So, I was not expecting to care about being Hungarian when I came to … Continue reading Hungarian Dancing in Budapest
The other day I visited the Melk Abbey in Austria. It was about an hour train ride to the town from Vienna, the Abbey itself was visible above the entire town like some shining Sun with it's brilliant yellow exterior. Stift Melk, as it's known in German, was reconstructed in Baroque effervescence in the mid-18th … Continue reading Perspective in Melk Abbey
I've been traveling in the Czech Republic since last Sunday. It was a busy weekend, my cousin was getting married at Dyment's, a beautiful farm in Dundas, and I got a little too drunk at the open bar so I forgot to pack til the morning. That being said, I don't think I missed anything … Continue reading Czeching You Out
Sarah Bernhardt Comes From Paris, Do you? Je sais que tu comprends, tu as vu le video come moi. It spoke of Mucha and his muses, his girls - first to be lusted then the result of love - how do I love thee, mon cherie? Is my obsession with you, or at least my … Continue reading A Poem Called Mucha Museum
