People prefer to sit at the bar, so they feel less lonely. New York is a very lonely city. packed with people. Which is pretty ironic by itself. I sit at a table and write. but not with the idea…
Category: Stories & Poetry
Horsing around with the evil seagulls
The summer came to its end and I finally decided to go to the beach on my day off on Thursday. Honestly, I worked (and drinked) my ass out this summer – I’ve spent the days mostly in working and…
It all started from this…
I love The Libertines, and I find this song one of the best ever written in the past 10 years. So this is how I came the idea for this blog, which I’m starting in English and which will be…