lessons from an airplane napkin

FILM FRIENDS

OMG I’m thinking of applying to atleast one UK archaeology program. Lets go and romp.

saracrow:

anyone know of any good film production (graduate-esque) programs in the UK? 

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Froh Putentag!

»KEIN BOCK auf NAZIS«

this is the sticker on the door of the coffee shop I’m in. I’m in Berlin right now, visiting my friends Peter and Ben. Ben and I came here to find internet so that I could check my bank account. If I lived in Berlin, I would come here every day.

Sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, staring out a huge window overlooking the mildly busy street. Faint lighting, ith touches of red, a guy just playing around on his guitar and laughter in the background. I’ll be reluctant to leave this place.

Sent to me from sister Jessie Fae-

I’ll leave believing we keep all we lose and love.
Dirt roads are hard to find. I need to walk one
shabby some glamorous way the movies like.
I’ll rest at creeks. I can’t help looking deep
for trout in opaque pools. I pass a farm:
it’s home, eviction papers posted to the door,
inside a fat ghost packing wine to celebrate
his fear of quarantine, once outside, please the road
he has to take goes north without an exit ramp,
not one sign giving mileage to the end.

-Richard Hugo

sorry I haven’t been updating well, mytime here is limited and I want to live it. I hope you all are well. Love you.

the beginnings of an update

I owe you all a long post. The last one I made was already about amonth ago. I really cannot believe where the time has gone.

Though, I think I say that every time I write.

I went to Krakow and got unbelievably sick. I spent the next few days sleeping and then took off to Prague to meet up with Claudia. Prague left a lot to be desired. It’s a beautiful city, really, oneof the most beautiful I saw. Claudia and I walked around the city, over the bridge, up to the castle, down from the castle, over a different bridge, went to the torture museum and wandered back to the square where we got yelled at in czech and ate ice cream. That night we took it easy and had ice cream sundaes (yes, more ice cream) and parted ways the next day. I wish I had more to say about Prague, but I don’t. There are too many tourists and it’s a little bit expensive. I have no photos from Prague, just waiting on some from Claudia since I broke my camera in Krakow. I was only in Prague for two nights. I would go back to the Czech Republic, but I wouldn’t go back to Prague. The countryside there is something different and beautiful.

The same day I got back to Vienna, I was greeted by my most lovely visitor, Teal. I was greeted by her because my train got in about 4 hours later than hers. I found her in a purple boat in the Museums Quartier. Unfortunately, I was still sick while she was here and I don’t have much to report about that either. Lots of wandering around the city and drinking wine and basically enjoying the company of a native american-english speaker.

…going to have to finish this later. I’m getting kicked out of the coffee shop I’m in and I am sans internet when I’m currently sleeping.

bis dann!