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Hello ghostly readers,
I haven't told anyone about this blog, so if you're reading this it's a great anarchistic triumph moment for me.
I've been gone for a while -- after years of studying and writing I was quite pleased to ditch my computer and run away with friends & lovers.
An update: I finished whatever I was doing in Berlin and moved away. I miss it, and think I will move back again in the future. I can't say I miss going to university, though... YEAH!
I sold all my clothes and some of my books and - after quickly going to France to say ciao to my family - went for a tour in Poland and Russia with some musician and street perfomer friends. It was very cold, and we were very bad, singing, drinking, making out and making trouble all day and all night.
Then I moved to NYC, not too far from the Bowery in NoHo and lurred my boyfriend into our bedroom and didn't let him leave again for quite some time (ooh, I forget to put Parental Guidance into the blogpost title :)
It was cold cold cold here for a while, and my little pale body felt the need to live beneath the covers and only go out for dancing and making merry.
I had to get away, so I went to Texas (and yes, I did visit Paris,Texas, just like in that film, you know the one), Mexico, Guetemala, Central America, all the way down to Ecuador....
Then I moved to NYC, not too far from the Bowery in NoHo and lurred my boyfriend into our bedroom and didn't let him leave again for quite some time (ooh, I forget to put Parental Guidance into the blogpost title :)
It was cold cold cold here for a while, and my little pale body felt the need to live beneath the covers and only go out for dancing and making merry.
(this is my jammin' away, cool no?)
I had to get away, so I went to Texas (and yes, I did visit Paris,Texas, just like in that film, you know the one), Mexico, Guetemala, Central America, all the way down to Ecuador....
And I was able to lie in the sand, letting the warmth of the sun and love trickle over me, my eyes adjusting to looking at the horizon rather than tiny little letters in very long texts.
At the moment, I'm back in NY, where it's starting to get warmer.
I feel a bit dazed leading a life with recurring routine after my travels, and I have to say that this city is still a bit of a dangerous jungle for a naive Euro girl like me... BUT, I'm already planning my next expedition: a friend is shooting a documentary film in Niger, and I'm going to tag along (and maybe help out a little).
Until then, waking up in the morning is hard, all I want to do is snuggle into my chéri's arms a bit longer, rather than face the dangerous streets of Manhattan.
At the moment, I'm back in NY, where it's starting to get warmer.
I feel a bit dazed leading a life with recurring routine after my travels, and I have to say that this city is still a bit of a dangerous jungle for a naive Euro girl like me... BUT, I'm already planning my next expedition: a friend is shooting a documentary film in Niger, and I'm going to tag along (and maybe help out a little).
Until then, waking up in the morning is hard, all I want to do is snuggle into my chéri's arms a bit longer, rather than face the dangerous streets of Manhattan.
huh????
Des bises
Nadine
Nadine
