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So We Have To


So sometimes we have to burn bridges. So sometimes we do have to. When I feel like loosing my way I always listen to this song. Though it’s not Hungarian, but Norwegian. And I don’t think I believe in God, just in some kind of fate. But as Sissel says, everybody can reflect to these […]

Second generation immigrants’ (from Vietnam) conversation. Red River in Hanoi photo from Me helping my 12-year-old sister who is playing w online quizzes. ‘Which river flows through Ha Noi the Yellow or the Red?’ ‘Hm. Maybe the Red? Or the Yellow? Let’s say the Yellow!’ ‘… It was the Red river.’ My mother (actually my […]