Little Talks, Orange Clocks

Czeching back in. Generic post #1.

I don’t know what to say other than this year has been so crazy, wonderful, over the top busy, and new that I’ve given up on blogging, journaling and writing about it because I’ve been so busy living it. In fear that I’ll regret not writing one journal or blog post… here I go! (This is 90% word vomit, but enjoy). Where to begin? I guess just by saying that Prague has been one of the best years of…

Czeching Out, Reflecting About

So here I sit, 3 hours early for my flight to Prague at gate B37. All of the nerves from breakfast seemed to have dissipated now that I have arrived at my pre-destination and I feel like I could potentially stomach something. Moving away is nerve wracking, no matter how much practice you’ve had, no matter how excited or prepared you feel, there’s no way to prepare saying goodbyes to family and…

Don’t hate me for the title, I was very excited about it. It worked far too well considering the circumstances I was under for the majority of the festival. The Wayhome music festival hit Barrie on July 24th-26th and was supposedly modelled after Bonaroo. Having never been to Bonaroo, I’d believe it, thousands of tents, four stages, bands that will both make you sway in a trance or melt your face…