The Frankfurt Chronicle
24 July 2012
I was in Frankfurt for a *long* time, with very little time spare for writing. Finally, in London, I have a chance to sum it all up.
I was in Frankfurt for a *long* time, with very little time spare for writing. Finally, in London, I have a chance to sum it all up.
Why Russia, of all places? Like most crazy stories, it starts with a girl. And a guitar.
Killing some time in Frankfurt. I could get used to this place.
With mainstream Europe done and dusted, it's off to sunny Moscow for a few vodka shots and some really weird writing.
On the subject of the Father Land