“I bless the night that nourished my heart To set the ghosts of longing free Into the flow and figure of dream That went to
“I bless the night that nourished my heart To set the ghosts of longing free Into the flow and figure of dream That went to
As I write this, everyone else in the house is fast asleep, well, perhaps with the exception of one cat. Otherwise, even the ducks and
I was raised Catholic and my spirituality will always be founded and grounded in and on Catholicism. This does not limit me by any means
My dearest FrogDiva Jr, Last year I veered away from tradition and my birthday letter to you was more in the form of a personal
Let’s continue our exploration of the Landwehrkanal bridges in Kreuzberg and see what we stumble upon: As you recall, we left off at the Anhalter
With each bridge that I discover and photograph in Berlin I think that I have pinpointed my favourite one, but then I go out on