There’s something blissful about holiday romances. You could get the full essence of a relationship, the spark, the drama, the intimacy, and emotional damage in under five business days. They’re fast like a hurricane. A force of nature. A flame that burns bright with zero regard for future consequences. And yet...what a joy it is to hold someone’s hand on the beach. To look them in the eyes and agree, silently, that the rest of the world has simply been… temporarily deleted.

Victor Hugo used to write naked. So here I am! Well, he would have someone hide his clothes so he couldn’t leave the room until he...

Who knows me for longer might remember my stories about "degetele reumatice" - the rheumatic fingers. For the past 7-8 months, I changed the

I have no clue how it came to this, but it seems every vacation ends with a side order of illness.