The Heart Does Not Go Backward. Only

Festina Lente (hurry In Slowly)

Every Writer Hopes His Or Her Book Will Be Its Own Thing.

I Love To Cook And I've Cooked A Lot Of Bulgarian Food Over The Years.

The Heart Does Not Go Backward. Only The Mind.

It Was Strange, I Reflected.. That Even In The Weirdest Circumstances, The Most Troubling Episodes Of One's Life, The Greatest Divides From Home And Familiarity, There Were These Moments Of Undeniable Joy.