Living Abroad

As I look out of my bedroom window over the orange and brown tiled roof of my landlady’s house, the tiles look like they are

Is chaos mainly an external phenomenon? I certainly thought so. I can blame my unstable mother, a world bent on motivating

He’s my landlord’s son. We are at the same stage in life; kids in college, careers in full swing, and trying to live our own

I’m a 5’10” tall white lady with crazy hair and stand out like a huge, pale, middle-aged stork in a land of petite

One of the most challenging aspects of moving to another country is not closing down your heart to the people you’ve left