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
Tag: Travel
A poem for everyone who’s moving away
and everything I once looked at with awe will become common and ordinary. Until I return to my home town and everything looks smaller and far more beautiful.