It's amazing how long one can stare at the screen. The words and stoicism for this post didn't come till now and the terror still hasn't stopped, and, mainly, coming to the decision to publish this at all,
The Folk Magazine Journal entry for this week asks for influence. To write my American story as part of a giant American story, the tapestry of our lives, in honor of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. Day. I’m Czech by
My birth certificate says I was born in Prague. Inland. Not beside the sea. Sometimes I think this must be a mistake. I feel my best at the sea. I do my best thinking at the sea. This Friday I
I’ve fought and fought with this challenge. What I wanted to do is express my everyday life with images and then I realised that, being a true Bohemian, well everyday life just has to fall into place as it can.
Sometimes I feel like finding happiness is hard. As hard as smashing into the granite rocks. I feel like I need to summon a force inside somewhere to find the happiness and that force is equal to the force it