Quiff fail
For the first time in months, struck by the heat wave swooshing over London (I mean the temperatures of this magnitude is probably even against the law over here, not approved by the monarch) I did not put any hair products in my hair to style it up.. One customer
Westow
In love with my bouncy airmchair at Westow House Pub, Crystal Palace
Are You a Slave of Co(o)kery?
Yesterday, in the academic discourse with a fellow professor of the SHB (science of the humanity bizarre), Tereza Semotamova, we plunged into the subject of domestic cookery and catering. I observe it from the outside for many years now, watching my female friends, housemates, mothers and other female species in
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!
