Ocean

Sometimes a song sticks in your head because something about it is fitting. And then you hum it to yourself over and over, even though the ...

It was, as I said, a delightful Parisian morning with my friends. Truly delightful. I had read that there were to be winds and rain...

 I'm running on sleep borrowed from another era. My head stubbornly refuses to embrace the new normal of European time. Sleep before ...

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...

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...