Last Things (I’m on the Road Again!)
I wonder how many others pay attention to last things. Mostly they are irrelevancies; small things that flash through my mind when I’m preparing for
I wonder how many others pay attention to last things. Mostly they are irrelevancies; small things that flash through my mind when I’m preparing for
(Anyone wondering – the feature photo is from Patarei prison, Tallinn.) I’ve been writing this post since Wednesday, and still, somehow, I don’t know exactly
This is going to be short&sweet, and something I am writing just after I’ve thought about it (although I’m publishing this a few days later).
Ever since I was little, I was good at school. I couldn’t tell if it was more nature or nurture; both my parents are teachers
As ya’ll know by now, I was born and still live and study in Finland. It’s a country of natural beauty, social security, and personal