Month September 2015
This is a journey far into my childhood – marble cake was the first I ever baked, with the help of my mum at first, but soon all on my own. I was nine or ten probably at that time…. Continue Reading →
Dear pseudo bavarian men who swarm Munich at times of Oktoberfest, I have to raise a plea. Yes, of course you can wear Lederhosen. Of course, of course. But consider this: You need good legs for this, you really do…. Continue Reading →
I found a funny website recently, which “proves” that each number representing a date appears in the digits of pi (mypiday.com). Today’s date, for example, can be found at pi digit 218.893 according to the website’s algorithm.
Stepping out the gym this morning, reality hit me like a hooligan in a bad mood with a club. Summer is gone! Poor little summer, I mourn to have lost you. R.I.P.
Catching dreams… This concept has a romantic and a brutal side to it.
You might know jello or jelly – also called ambrosia as I learned today. This is childhood paradise.
Those are the high heels I can accept. All other types… no way. Those are the Manolos of my choice.
