south sudan

hello hello i am not only an official year older but also a year less wise. woop woop. i am also one trip to copenhagen richer and let me tell you, i ate. i ate a lot. i ate it all. the only time i wasn’t eating was when i was bingeing “ripley” and during

central african republic

happy sunday, my happy sundays. whilst i wouldn’t say spring has sprung quite just yet, the first birds are certainly a-chirpin’ and our darling vespa denise has been in much more constant use again. maybe this spring awakening is partially thanks to the myriad of swiss fasnachts (is that the plural? fasnächt? fasnachten?), the purpose