tchusse, berlin. {i’m sorry, was that a sneeze?}

After leaving Texas’ 110-degree summer earlier this month, Stockholm’s, Copenhagen’s and Berlin’s mild August is heaven. At least it was Continue reading →

berlin’s doner & currywurst. {and then there was mayo}

Hide your eyes and go no further if the sight of and/or reading/hearing about mayo make you squeamish. Tantalizing, I Continue reading →

we just want to dance. {said the swedes}

“We’re sorry for the inconvenience. Due to construction…” – German, German, German, blah, blah, blah. – “Please mind the gap Continue reading →

paint over the oppression. {art wins}

I’ve spent the last two weeks wandering the streets of Berlin and learning more about this city’s fascinating history and Continue reading →

just give me the butter. {cries of a fat kid}

We need to talk about food. Because we haven’t really. And. I. Love. Food. I’ve been known to be a Continue reading →

berlin bus waiting. {color me…}

Some days I’m great at snapping photos of my day-to-day travels and inspiration. Other days I just need a break Continue reading →

let’s go boating.

German summer fun is just like American summer fun. Lake (or your body of water of choice). Boats. Beer. Except Continue reading →

old people. {berlin}

As promised, more old people. I like his red tennis shoes and her head-to-toe pink ensem. Even the sunglasses. What Continue reading →

cuccuma. {coffee break. or afternoon}

I’m a little bit of a coffee shop rat and can be a little obsessive when I find a locale Continue reading →

berlin. {first impressions}

Berlin has been my home for the past week. You know. That city that used to have a wall right Continue reading →