Night in a Brooklyn Apartment

I have experienced profound happiness in a street-lit room, dark, red, yellow, voices outside, sirens and music, bangs, traffic the room filled with summer warmth, a lover far away and fire within my heart beat pulses a smile to my lips which spreads and breathes in the night a heavy happiness weighing me to my…

First Thoughts of Merica

It’s true what they say: everthing IS bigger. The customs queues and process in general, the bathrooms that really ought to be implemented in Australia so us women could comfortably hold our group club-toilet meetings, the buildings, the journeys, the options, the prices, the heat, the smells… Except for the people. They’re the same. The…