Avid chemist, artisan, programmer, and lover of animals and cryptids alike.
Living in Sweden, but not Swedish.
Have you ever wished that you were the kid who got to meet the Alien?
The one who flew on the back of a friendly Dragon?
Or the one who has the key to other Worlds?
And wondered when your time would finally come?
Have you ever wished that you were the kid who got to meet the Alien?
The one who flew on the back of a friendly Dragon?
Or the one who has the key to other Worlds?
And wondered when your time would finally come?
* No home entertainment (unless playing board games counts)
* No computers of any kind
* Looking something up meant going to the library
* Healthcare was rudimentary at best
OK then.
Nearly everybody smoked.
Fish and chips was about the only takeaway you could get unless there was a sandwich shop or cafeteria nearby.
All the shops shut at 5pm.
No FM radio, no cable TV.
* No home entertainment (unless playing board games counts)
* No computers of any kind
* Looking something up meant going to the library
* Healthcare was rudimentary at best
Ballroomocracy. My @smh/@theage cartoon.
Ballroomocracy. My @smh/@theage cartoon.
A roux.*
*I'm so sorry.
A roux.*
*I'm so sorry.
Yes, it can. You're just complacent.
Yes, it can. You're just complacent.