Bankeråt Cafè, Copenhagen

I was mad enough to fight the snowstorm in a bid to hunt down Bankeråt Cafè at Ahlefeldtsgade. And every damn effort was worth it! I fell right in love with this little dark room and its creepy ambience. There were taxidermied animals hanging all around, with decapitated doll head light fixtures and funkier window-ledgeContinue reading “Bankeråt Cafè, Copenhagen”

Stack ’em all Matryoshka Dolls

Christmas Markets at Izmailovsky on a Monday afternoon: surrounded by a coupla thousand pairs of eyes with thousands more nested within Russian Matryoshka Dolls. How adorable are these? These wooden dolls are carved and painted to resemble traditional Russian folklores, political movers and shakers, as well as pop culture rockstars. Izmailovsky peddles Soviet memorabilia, porcelainContinue reading “Stack ’em all Matryoshka Dolls”

188. “I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.”

As much as I love tea parties & amazing pastries, I prefer staying out of sunlight. Unless I’m with Mad Hatter and the Cheshire Cat. “If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is,Continue reading “188. “I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.””