Posts tagged Paris

I discovered Bleached just a few days ago when I was checking out the website for their label, Dead Oceans. The snapshot of the video …

Last weekend I returned to Paris with my father, again on the speedy Eurostar, but this time in Standard Premium.  Definitely worth paying the extra for …

If we stop to analyze the vast literature field of the last two centuries we will find novels that leave us  a languid and gloomy trace. …

The last 24 hours have been utterly shit. I got stood up, I discovered I have to work an extra 30 hours a week for …

I sat down to write my New Year’s Resolutions today, and I had every intention of producing a list of my future goals. Of the …

A Tale of Winter is not the typical Christmas film where everybody loves each other, illusion is all around and all the people is kind and generous. Ok, …

Simple enough French. I’m always in search of the next adventure, right? Wrong. Apparently, this little phrase, which I’ve had on my dating profile for …

Well I was bored of being boring. And boring, yesterday was not. In the name of my new project of taking on challenges, the guy …

The entire street was draped with creepers. I followed his instructions through the gate on the right, down the passage on the left, and round …

Tonight, during my shift at the bar, I found myself discussing Nietzsche with a Harvard man. It was an interesting discussion, but, unfortunately, he drank …