Ocean
by Nina Camic
Monday, March 03, 2014
Monday
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I'm running on sleep borrowed from another era. My head stubbornly refuses to embrace the new normal of European time. Sleep before ...
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Sunday, March 02, 2014
Sunday
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A Sunday in the park. That's what I want. But, Lazienki -- Warsaw's finest (in my mind, Europe's finest) public green space, is...
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Saturday, March 01, 2014
Saturday
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Can I cheat today, please? A day of few words? You'll understand, I know you will. My reasons: I couldn't sleep last night. Tossed...
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Friday, February 28, 2014
Friday
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I have heard that when you return to your childhood home as an adult, a part of you slips right into a pattern of thought and feeling that ...
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Thursday, February 27, 2014
Tłusty czwartek
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The French do it. Germans do it. Heck, even the Hungarians do it. Certainly the Poles do it: on a cold bleak day in February, they stuff th...
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Wednesday, February 26, 2014
take off
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Let me explain the trip that begins for me today. Because it's not one of my usual "I just want so much to travel!" events. T...
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Tuesday, February 25, 2014
old habits
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It was crowded in bed last night: there were the two of us, then the new bed for Isis (to get him used to it), then quite separately -- Isi...
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Monday, February 24, 2014
Monday
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In an effort to contain Isis at night, I bought him a very soft little cat bed. It arrived today as Ed was napping upstairs with Isis tight...
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