Womb for sale. One mildly petrified owner.
A trip to Puffin Island.
A small selection of photographs from my first week in Reykjavík.
I’ve finally found a teen series that embraces graphic violence, unjustifiable death and totalitarianism. Yay!
How to eat in Reykjavík.
Realism and leaders of revolutions in dystopian literature. Or, in other words: Why don’t they cry more?
Homesickness in record breaking time.
A list of the ten bands I am most looking forward to seeing at Iceland Airwaves ’12.
The perks of being an incredibly sophisticated, intelligent and insightful teen. Pah.