Tag: Wilde

On the bus from the airport, I spoke to the bus driver and called my drop-off location a “quay,” but the bus driver pronounced it “key.” Awkward. I’m not sure if it’s just an Irish pronunciation or the correct way to pronounce the word, but I’ll go ahead and...

I keep telling myself that I’m going to take a break from the blog, but I find it a soothing distraction from having to process feelings. I’m in Edinburgh now. The way the city is lit at night — castle windows draped in lamplight, church statues carved out in shadow — reminds...