WANTED: Kindred Spirits
an american writer living in germany, collecting kindred spirits along the way ~
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Reflections From a Bride (opens the original)
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Originally written November 2021 and published on my WordPress. Today, September 18, is my 5th anniversary, and my anni gift to myself is reposting it so that it lives here on my SubStack! I’ve touched nothing, edited not a single word. How could I?!?! Each sentence is saturated with newlywed excitement, every exclamation mark and emoji bursting with bliss.My cousin wrote “You two really seem like best friends” in her wedding card to us. Five years on, every day still feels like a sleepover with
Our Journey Down the Schwabinger Bach (opens the original)
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Confession: This summer I’ve been having a love affair with the Schwabinger Bach.The Schwabinger Bach is a stream that starts in the center of Munich, runs through the Englischer Garten and flows into the Isar River. On every even slightly warm day, I’m by her side. I flock to her when I have a break between teaching classes. I bask in her glow at dusk. I’m, to put it mildly,
Feedback: Blessing or a Curse? (opens the original)
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Recently, I was forced to take a good, long, hard look in the mirror—and I did NOT like what I saw. Actually, a part of me means that literally: early on in the week, a pimple was brewing, my skin tender to the touch. Ruh-roh. By mid-week it had fully sprouted. The pimple was at least courteous enough to be perfectly symmetrical between my two eyes, but of course that meant that anyone who made eye contact with me had three eyes staring back at them. Oof.<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-i
Snapshots of Summer (opens the original)
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You may remember a peek into my winter and spring journals earlier this year:Sometimes I find it hard to share with family and friends back home what life is like abroad. Where to begin?!?! These journals help bridge the gap. Plus, I find it so fun to share this part of my life with you. And as it is Emma M. Lion summer, and we are head over heels in love with journaling, I wanted to share a bit more with you all! (These journal entries are not quite as en
Happy Emma M. Lion Summer!!! (opens the original)
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The year is 1884. The location is St. Crispian's in London, a small sliver of heaven on Earth, where its vicar loves poetry and things go missing but can easily be found and, yes, there’s even the occasional ghost sighting. Friendly ghost, so we think. My aunt has requested my attendance at yet another ball, under strict orders that I direct any and all attention towards my (more goddess than human) cousin. Yet I would much rather go gallivanting through the countryside with my three friends, th
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