July 6 | Saturday | IRE 4727 |Berlin Hbf to Hamburg Hbf Most of the time, I consider my own life to be a film of some sort. Except, the catch is—I end up being the supporting actress, and not the main one. Some days it becomes a sitcom, rarely a
July 5 | 11:10AM | Tram 12 to Pasedagplatz Let me tell you a story. I tried to learn to swim when I was four. But the coach threw me into the water and ever since, I’ve never considered the water a friend. I never swam in beaches, always kept
June 27 | 20:09 | U6 to Hallesches Tor In the several episodes I’ve had (in my own movie I call “my life”) of feeling like I don’t deserve the good things in the world, I find myself now in this position of feeling like maybe I did deserve to
In the past week, I’ve experienced things that I think I’d only be able to have here in this city. First off, I cut my hair. I finally did it after being such an insecure coward. “My cheeks are so big!” “My face shape doesn’t work for short hair!” But
June 10, 2019 11:50AM M13 to Albertinenstraße So in the past week, I have found trust in people I met just a month ago, admitted my feelings for someone after six years of chickening out, unexpectedly reconnected with two old friends after two years and six months (respectively), and am
written on June 1, 2019 | Berlin, Germany I’m writing this as I take the tram home at 20:20, hoping I manage to get a few more things at the supermarket because everything is closed tomorrow (Sunday). Of all places I had imagined to be, I never thought of Berlin.