Coconut Pecan Delight!!!
The baking frenzy is still on!!! I woke up one day with a clear vision of ground-breaking coconut and pecan cake, alas the all-knowing Google revealed I wasn’t by far the first one to come up with this idea. However once the idea was planted and the salivas dribbling
Alone
> Alone these Saturday nights, peaking of the window at the world out there which has you in it, chewing on all the things untold and questions not answered. There is a starring hungry emptiness on your side of the bed, awfully unresponsive. Falling asleep with this monster in our
Back from Czech
…And for those who still don’t believe a final proof, that there really is a lid over the England keeping it safe from all the sun and nice weather! The long awaited sense of relief and peace weirdly enough came only after coming back to London, sitting outside the
I miss that smelly dog
..from Arnos Road 24. Also I used to eat pastries and pasta back then and I fucking miss that too.
Bambi's Brownies
> Possibly the most effective way to face a spring moodiness and London’s surreal April showers..make most out of those five minutes of sunshine..and bake a cake! Oh yes, even I succumb to the temptation of carbohydrates from time to time. Here is my recipe for the
A Shoe CONtroVERSy
A colleague at a TV station I work for, fell at my feet today, praising and stroking my shoes. Where, oh where ever did I get if from and how much was it? “Well, converted from the czech crowns, it would be just about 4 quid.” Her jaw dropped and
Dreaming Lately
This is a view from my window. I see this tower every night before drifting off to sleep, sometimes imagining it is the Eiffel Tower and seeing myself being still young, life smelling like butter croissants and coffee, in polaroid colours with the taste of pink wine. Other days, when
Picnicing Away !
Summer in London, picnics are upon us, ants in the pants!
Stagging around in Pink
I first met Gert, the pink stag, in a little shop on Charing Cross. I remember (whilst admiring Gert and getting to know each other) being approached by a cute young black guy. He did a couple of robotic movements and said in a robotic voice: “I-am-a-robot..” and than appologized
Memories
I have realised we had far too many beautiful memories and only a facebook wall to pin it to. Big up for a real photos on the real walls!