… How much I hate winter? I woke up this morning with a cold – no surprise since the temperatures in Berlin have been hovering
… How much I hate winter? I woke up this morning with a cold – no surprise since the temperatures in Berlin have been hovering
There is something romantic and mysterious about writing in a train bistro on my way to Prague. It’s an old EC train, nothing like the
What do you hang on your Christmas tree? For as long as I lived with my parents, all the decorations on the tree were handmade
No matter where I look, the focus is on the end of the year, tying up loose ends and gearing up for 2018. Goodness knows
Last June I published a blog entry called For the Love of Jasmine, dealing mostly with a plant that I bought, a small tribute to
There is no uglier way to start a story or a novel than with the words above, and no self-respecting writer should ever do so