Two years ago to date my parents celebrated their Golden Wedding anniversary. I would like to share an old blog entry (written on another platform)
Two years ago to date my parents celebrated their Golden Wedding anniversary. I would like to share an old blog entry (written on another platform)
The title of today´s blog is borrowed from Lana Del Rey´s song which struck a chord in me this morning, and this is the photograph
The Inner History of a Day No one knew the name of this day; Born quietly from deepest night, It hid its face in light,
The tragedy of being an only child is that we grow up being egocentric and secretive, never learning to share our possessions and emotions with
An Asian woman is born into this world pre-destined never to be her own priority. She is forever identified through others: a family name, a
My mother would have turned 83 today, and instead of staring out at a cold, rainy day in Berlin, I most certainly would have been