While growing up, my room was my sanctuary. As an only child, my room was where I could indulge in games, write, read, listen to
Category: Photography
Scent Of An Evening*
Click HERE to read the article with the full set of photographs As I wrote this, the rain clouds were forming over Berlin and in
Treasures of Gendarmenmarkt*
*Click HERE to read the article with the full set of photos I had lunch at the Borchardt Restaurant in Gendarmenmarkt, the former French quarters
Discovery Trails #2: HAVELicious
It was one of those days when I felt as though the walls were caving in on me and I could no longer breathe inside
A Matter of Perspective
“I am learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me” A.G. via awelltravelledwoman There are days when
Parallel Lives
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. Let it go. – Nikita Gill (author of Your Soul is a River) The above was
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