I hate being lied to, especially when the liar is someone you are supposed to trust and depend on his / her / their service.
Category: Adventures in my own home
The Croaking Frog
All it takes is a whole week of sleepless nights and just like that, I wake up on a Saturday morning ready to whine about
54
It’s my parents’ 54th wedding anniversary today, and I wish I could have lived up to the family tradition and taken them out for their
Interpretation & Expression
One of the most important lessons I learned during the time I was heavily involved in literary translation was the importance of interpretation and expression,
Waking Up To Smell The Coffee
I grew up with the abomination of instant coffee and tea bags until my 24th birthday. My mother would occasionally serve percolated coffee, but on
Decluttering (my) Social Media (II)
I probably should have titled this The Seven Year Photography Itch… Last July I wrote about the beginning of my social media decluttering. I have
