If you only knew how entrancing, how stirringly beautiful the images in my head are, the ones I am unable to express.
Because no matter how much nicer other beaches seems to get, Redondo is always home.
There's something to be said for the trope of the labyrinth--confusion, discovery, loss, mystery. Theseus and the Minotaur, David Bowie's eponymous film, the various creatures of a little girl's frightened imagination. How can we find our way out of the endlessly twisting, confusing paths that life itself makes for us?
When in Hong Kong, make sure you eat, eat, eat!
"A New York minute is a Hong Kong second." -someone who hasn't been to Hong Kong since the late 80s, I guess.
It's not quite the Atlanta out of Jermaine Dupri's universe, but it's pretty damn delicious.
Why is it called the "Mid-Autum" festival if it's at the beginning of autumn? Who knows.
Catch me out here learning Basque, because I want to stay in Basque Country forever.
Unlike Poland, where you can easily install your Polish SIM card on a drug dealer cell phone and get on with your life just fine, in China you're gonna want a top-of-the-line smart phone with a long battery life because if there's one thing you need to adjust to life in China, it's your phone.
We have only a little time to please the living, but all eternity to love the dead.