past posts

No, I'm not kidding. And let me explain. The first thing you need to know is that I fall in love with things quite loosely. Passionately,...

Is an empty room a lonely room? Last year, in quarantine, a floor above where I’m living now, I asked myself this question. I came to...

Her emotions changed so much, I wanted to write a novel about it. About her. It would be didactic, I thought. A eulogy, from me, about...