ruins

I still remember how excited Farrell and I were when we toured our now-current apartment. Wait, you mean there are apartments in Bishkek that aren’t crumbling? They don’t all smell like that? No drooping wallpaper, working appliances and plumbing, no haze of depression seeping in through unsealed windows? Life was looking up in our humble …

Under Construction

Oh geez. Please ignore the mess I’m creating as I try to find a new theme. In the meantime, why don’t you check out my Flickr page? Have I told you about the new pictures of Ladas I put up recently? I will get this mess sorted out soon.