Photo: “Przystań” by magro_kr, CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 There’s a Dubliner in every town,an Irish pub where a story finds you if you roam enough —all day, for what feels like forever,lost in jealousy and overthinking.Or you can live it, never writing a thing.You never know...
Photo: amaianos from Galicia, CC BY 2.0, via Wikimedia Commons are a species all their ownamphibious, part Selkiegypsies of this watery realm at the end of the worldworshippers of moon and tidesarriving in caravans, VW vanspiled high with boards and...
Photo by Maximilien Brice, CC BY-SA 3.0, via Wikimedia Commons Inspired by a visit to CERN, Switzerland I come back home with my head filled with physics and heart filled with awe and start chattering to you. I gush about colliding particles and invisible dark matter...
Photo: Mahendra, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons Red, yellow, blue — houses by the edge of the northern seaI flip through my notes from ages agoships, mast to mastcourtyards with stairs and lanternsclay noses in a sculpture museumDegas, with his fondness for plump...
Photo: Vincents productions, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons Six years ago in a study abroad dorm in Copenhagen I held a tub of peanut butter between my hands while Carissa peeled an apple beside me, we giggled like we were back in the fourth grade. Dipping the...
Photo: Nietanigal, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons The green gates of Velintonia had greeted me many summers before, lying just out of reach behind a crop of overgrown branches. I peered through the bars and noticed with relief that the “For Sale” sign was finally...
