It may be indecent to be so hungover

On January the second. But I don’t care. The chains will be back on on Monday, and until then, we’ll say “hey Slavyane” and keep doing what we do best. Kiev is full of crows, stray dogs, and other people’s dreams – dreams that rise like the fog off the earth in the unusually dampContinue reading “It may be indecent to be so hungover”