an irish morning in ballsbridge: smog, church bells, the irish times and a mocha latte from insomnia
yes, its fall. i even had a dream last night in which i won a prize for a short story called "French Herbst".
of course i was kind of disappointed when i woke up...
finally porridge with goji-berries again. loved them in australia, but couldnt find them back in leipzig, supposedly they count as "superfood", whatever that is...
elgin street, ballbridge, dublin 4
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this really reminds me of st. kilda. funny as it may sound
oh, it´s handgepaeck alright...yes, a little bit st.kilda, but to be honest it reminds me a lot of toronto. the light, the buildings, the temperature.
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