English Girls, the r/K Wilderness, Zen Daygame, and DNA Tug

“When I’m in London I feel like... a pretty girl”, Lina said to me a couple of weeks ago as we sat outside Carluccio’s in Covent Garden. It was as if she was afraid to say it, but felt as if she had to. To her, it was a dirty truth. She continued: “I look … Continue reading English Girls, the r/K Wilderness, Zen Daygame, and DNA Tug