Last week I had a three-day stint in Prague, Czech Republic, and I loved it. Still, it gave me a lot to think about, and I wrote this in cafes while there. Kafka’s Prague, 1989. Weeks of [...]
In 48 hours, I’ll be en route to Prague. Including a brief layover in Frankfurt, it’ll be 13 hours before I’ll emerge from the airport with my heart stuck in my throat. Since I was 18, I’ve [...]