I am the Fermentician
After a string of positive publicity and the conclusion of fourteen internships over three years, I can rightfully call myself the Fermentician.
After a string of positive publicity and the conclusion of fourteen internships over three years, I can rightfully call myself the Fermentician.
December brought many opportunities to perform throughout the state. It was a busy month!
Weimar is known for operas. I, however, am not. Looks like I can check this off my list of experiences.
Ich reiste nach San Francisco, um meinen Geburtstag zu feiern und meinen besten Kumpel zu besuchen. (And then I sell some cheese.)
Waiting and waiting. The spring was anything but relaxing as I wait for the next opportunities to materialize. Luckily the waiting game will end in the summer.
Unspoken expectations are the death of relationships. I have encountered more than my share of unexpressed expectations and subsequent disappointment in my time abroad; one might argue exclusively during my time abroad. Language barrier or cultural differences?