
TRAINS
We sat around a small table on the train to Bordeaux My kids had dolls and they placed them by...
We sat around a small table on the train to Bordeaux My kids had dolls and they placed them by...
Recently, most of social media was inundated with needles and bare arms behind masked faces with festive comments, reserved usually...
Today is a special day for Italian language lovers like me: it’s Dantedí, or Dante’s Day. March 25th is the...
I look at Jupiter in the sky and ask a few questions. “When you look down here at us, our...
I walk the streets of my neighborhood. I see spring happening every day in timid bulbs that change into flowers:...
Thirty years ago I married a country. I was born in Brazil and, don’t get me wrong, I love my...
This week I’m playing a game of virtual travel using friends that I miss around the world. As we can’t...
Recently, I got a request via e-mail from my new neighborhood association. I haven’t actually joined, but they seem to...
(Confinement diaries #1) Years ago, when we wouldn’t dream of corona virus, I read about an activity called “room-travel” in...
(London, UK) I moved from London to New York sixteen years ago in the middle of the winter. After our...
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