Panic is passed down over tables piled with fish. They never knew how to be another way.
Tag: Culture
A poem for Vilnius
The ones who worship the sun, moon and stars,
name their children after trees,
who've been conquered and been conquerors,
who sang their way to freedom.
Reflections on London, Ireland and Berlin
Saying goodbye is the worst part of traveling
Traveler
No matter how gray it is on Earth
above the clouds
it is always blue
Weekend in Vilnius
Spent a lovely weekend reconnecting with my cultural roots, dancing folk dances all night, speaking my native language (ha lies English and Lithuanian are both) My brother decided to do a little European vacation and go to Lithuania to see "Skamba skamba kankliai" this folk music festival we used to participate in as kids every… Continue reading Weekend in Vilnius
