Am off on one of my bizarre road-trips tomorrow. Already, I am wrung out , and I have at least 5 days of other people’s booze and sight-seeing and work and terror ahead of me. Going to see Krakow for the first time. Well, technically it won’t be the first, but my childhood memories ofContinue reading “I cannot get out, said the starling”
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Damn, Africa. What happened?
The title of this post is inspired by Lindsay Lohan’s latest fucking debacle brilliant PR move. One that I can freely laugh at. Crotch-shots of a drunk girl are always creepy, but this bullshit? Girl, you done brought it on yourself. Some time ago, someone I consider a good friend told me that he’s gladContinue reading “Damn, Africa. What happened?”
A Gaiman/Sedaris video post in which I horribly embarrass myself for the sake of two people I adore
Vladimir, this is for you. I hope both you & Neil Gaiman can forgive me for the bad reading style. Lal, this is for you. I hope you’re happy, and may David Sedaris have mercy on my soul.
I just re-read “The Day Saved” and it is perfect
Odd to think that I published the poem on my 25th birthday. Or maybe not so odd after all. Enjoy.
Late-night Lord of the Rings homage
Is suitably dramatic. “Many are the strange chances of the world.”
Natalia A. 