I never really knew what the intention for No Hablo Ingles was, and the more I ponder on it, the more I hesitate writing anything because I had no goal in mind to begin with. I’m an art student so, naturally, I thought I’d be more focused on art-related topics, but, as it happens, some mixture of impostor syndrome and being attracted to more than … Continue reading Just a quick update: Where is this blog headed?
Being stuck in an airport is a very eerie experience. It’s a transitional space – the awkward in-between. The strange concept that tonight you’re going to sleep in a different bed or not sleep at all. The odd discomfort in taking out your laptop for security checks and the big deal you make out of every small inconvenience – the prices are too high, the … Continue reading Not the wanderlust-y blog entry about airports you’d expect