Translation: Lost or Found?
The first time I watched the classic American 90s sitcom The Nanny, I wasn’t in America. I was twelve years old, staying with my grandparents in Croatia for the summer….
The first time I watched the classic American 90s sitcom The Nanny, I wasn’t in America. I was twelve years old, staying with my grandparents in Croatia for the summer….
Back in eighth grade, I read a book about a girl who went on exchange to Barcelona. She stayed with a Spanish family, learned Spanish, and ate a lot of…
It all started in Karlovac. I’d just had my wisdom teeth out. My face was swollen and I was confined to bed, in no mood to do anything besides watch…
The Eiffel Tower made me cry. While it’s true that wine also contributed to my tears, the exultation with which I ran across the bridge towards it, sparkling in the…
Tension radiated through the pouring rain, hitting me harder than any of the water droplets that showered over my freshly-washed hair. I felt like stopping everything – the rain, the…
Amsterdam is beautiful. Anyone who goes there and has half decent eyesight will tell you that. To powerwalk down any street without taking in the 14th, 16th, or 18th century…
It’s that time of year again. The time for hot chocolate in cute cafes, mittens and scarves so you can frolic comfortably in the snow, ice skating on the duck…
If you participate at all in what many call “weird facebook”—groups like ‘post aesthetics’, ‘Corporate Aesthetics: Environment and Object’, and ‘Vaporwave dreams in your brain’—you might have heard of a…
As the end of the semester draws near, we can barely hold in our anticipation for summer. Sleeping in, drinking smoothies, and – best of all – spending plenty of…