Oneway ticket to Imatra: Roses in the Toilet and Chatting with a Ghost (about Infidelity)

Last week I bought a one-way train ticket to Imatra, Finland. If this had happened around a hundred years ago, I could have wound up with someone watching me closely on arrival: there was a time when it was romantic and “trendy” for unhappy women … Continue readingOneway ticket to Imatra: Roses in the Toilet and Chatting with a Ghost (about Infidelity)

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