The unlikely ones: Just flesh and bones below
m passing by Stary Browar’s parking lot. There’s a traffic light always in red, although no cars enter or go out. I jaywalk as usual. Continue Reading
m passing by Stary Browar’s parking lot. There’s a traffic light always in red, although no cars enter or go out. I jaywalk as usual. Continue Reading →
I’m out of songs to give you, but the world plays its music, don’t dance with me, just go in the eternal parade of life, and cry and laugh and belong and hate, despise and forget many things but me,… Continue Reading →
So, if you want an Argentinean to be humble, dont’ ask him general questions about his country. Ask him rather about the country’s economy or the last worldcup final. What do people who know us say about us? Other South… Continue Reading →