The Weekend Rambler
Always Authentic. Always on its own path.
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Beyond the obvious fact that Danish winters are disgustingly rainy and dark and offer none of the fun of white winter snow that other nordic destinations get, I feel winter to be the best time to explore the world. But not the toasty sides of the world. Winter is the best time to visit other…
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Había un hombre que caminaba llevando su casa como una mochila. Sé que estás pensando — ¿y qué ? no es raro ver un mochilero con su casa a cuestas, — pero no era una mochila con una bolsa de dormir y una carpa —. Esto era una casita, como una casa para muñecas, que…
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The Hong Kong Series. Written in Hong Kong, Fall of 2018. Who is this lady?Something is not right with herMaybe she a ho… Searching…fruitlesslyFor music that makes toes TAPBut we found a ho… Red Junk glides harborBumpshy beats in my bonesFull moon sees it all Lily was my firstGirl love deep and beautifulYou have ruined…
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Coronavirus fucked a lot of shit up. But it’s given me a lot of time to look at my life, and what I could be doing right now. This time last year, I had two identical offers on the table: be the new Community Manager for Be My Eyes and stay in Denmark, or move…
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Why is it that people coming from countries outside of our Western realm of schooling can speak so many languages? The wandering traveler in Morocco can experience a taxi driver with little education that can speak well in six languages. A rambler in Vietnam can encounter a child who speaks at least three languages, hocking…
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