when i went over my bank account last week, a few rather costly habits of mine shamelessly revealed themselves. (other than cab-rides and sushi meals and hard-cover books and uncomfortable shoes, of course)
being a writer, and a freelance reporter, has meant endless hours at all the (nice) coffee-shops in my vicinity. i mean, a girl's gotta have her double espresso, followed by a soy macchiato, followed by a biscuit and jasmine tea, no?
no.
a girl has to buy fair trade coffee beans and grind her own. so now i'm committed to lock myself in my apartment and pour over this vintage desk (that i stole from my mom's house when she was moving) on a daily basis.
this post is one result of this commitment. four interviews left to transcribe, must be the other.
* illustration by : kasia matyjaszek
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