December 2011
17 posts
WatchThe monochromatic outskirts of Busan in late summer.
reclaiming reibekuchen
My flatmate and I had a small bonding moment the other day when we realized that we had both shed tears at a small street-food stall on the Hermannplatz earlier this year: His boyfriend had just broken up with him over the phone, and as for me, I was having a teen-heartbreak pity party of my own that afternoon.
There’s nothing quite like crying while you’re eating, and if it’s a...
