LIGHTS

Lights. A strange exhibition. Well, not really strange, I would say better… unusual. Yes, unusual is the right word to use. But hey, we’re talking about contemporary art and, as you know, everything is permitted. Lights. Unusual doesn’t always have a bad meaning, at least not in this case. Unusual means different. And so was this…

“Da oTTo”, the best place where to make out

“Have you ever made out here?” I laughed so hard. Not because of the question. What made me laugh so badly was who asked me that. Or better, what. The WiFi connection. Or should I say “WiFi figo” (literally “cool WiFi”), as it’s called here. Yep, you understood well. This was one of the info…

THINGS THAT MADE ME HAPPY IN DUBLIN

Flying alone. Getting sunburnt even if there’s no sun. Freckles. Train delays that make you feel home. Thank you Dart. Donald that teaches us swear words in different languages. Don’t mess with me, I know how to insult you in Turkish. Embarrassing speed dates. The word “higgledy–piggledy” Drinking Guinness on the grass Nights in pubs….

ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER CASTING

Another day, another casting. Hope to have days like this for the rest of my life. Days of casting. Days of “what should I wear for a casting?”. Days of googling “how to get ready for a casting” and “10 steps to have success in a casting”, and then  end up in arcane blogs  with…

ELEONOR (a screenplay written by me)

(SHORT/NOT SO SHORT INTRODUCTION: I didn’t mean to write an introduction. I was so excited about this article that I thought it’d have been my masterpiece. But then I came to the conclusion I had to explain something. Eleonor is a screenplay written by me, well a part of a screenplay. In reality it is…

10 THINGS I’VE LEARNT IN BUDAPEST

Yep, another boring post about this city. But I’m too excited not to share with you what I learnt during those 5 days. So here we aaaare, 10 things I’ve learnt in Budapest. Toilets. Toilets.  And toilets again. Everywhere. This is a good thing for my “The best 100 toilets in Budapest” guide. Ok, 3…

WHAT I WORE IN BUDAPEST

I know I’m not a fashion blogger and I know that sometimes (almost every day) I’m so bad at matching/choosing/wearing clothes, that it can be embarrassing going out with me. But I feel I wanna share with you my outfits, you that still read my bad-written posts (you deserve a medal, so proud of your…

WHAT I ATE IN BUDAPEST

I LOVE FOOD, it’s not a secret. Italian food, Indian food, Mexican food. The important is that it is eatable. And even if I have a lot of food allergies (I’m sooooo problematic, told ya) food is the only reason I get up in the morning. That’s the reason why, when I’m on holiday, the…

TRAVEL DIARY: BUDAPEST (PART 2)

Budapest: the revenge. Sounds gooooood. Here’s the second part of my (mis)adventures in the Hungarian capital. Take a seat, try not to laugh to hard and enjoy the ride! DAY 3 – 12 TH  AUGUST Saturday babieeees. This means party all night!!! Ah no, I’m too tired. Yup, I’m 20 and I’m too tired to…

TRAVEL DIARY: BUDAPEST (PART 1)

I’ve seen more toilets than monuments. Literally. I could write a guide about it: “The best 100 toilets in Budapest” or “Where to pee without paying” (well, at least I’ve learnt that the “toilet-system” works in Hungary). But instead of it, I’ve decided to write a travel diary (a kinda). Budapest, Hungary. 1 757 618 inhabitants. 5…

CHRONICLES OF HALF A DAY

What’s done, is done. What has been done, has been done. What was done, was done.  What had been done, had been done. This is my today’s mantra. What’s done is done. You can’t change it. I can’t change it. I’m talking about the casting I took part to today. It hasn’t been my first…

MY PAST. MY PRESENT. MY FUTURE.

It has been a bad year. The worst so far. A year of indecision, hesitations, disappointment, failures and bad thoughts, struggling against nostalgia of the past and fear of the future. But at least I understood what I wanna do. Yesterday night, sat on a dusty red pit-stall, in a small theater in the suburbs,…