En un campo devastado por la guerra, donde el humo y los escombros cubrían la tierra, un trébol de cuatro hojas 🍀 se alzaba orgulloso, creyéndose invencible. Se burlaba de los demás tréboles de tres hojas,

The farther one moves away from Berlin, the more Brandenburg seems to become not just a landscape, but a state of mind. Beyond Neuruppin, beyond Nauenhof, further northeast still, lies Reichenow—sleepy,

Good evening, blog friends, how are you? Here I am again, exploring Montecatini Terme. As you know, among my passions when I visit a place are some that are a little strange. Maybe it's my gothic soul,

I was born here, I schooled here, and I am still here in Nigeria, and for a lot of people and me, Nigeria has failed us, and people are left with 3 options: wor