In 2013, my then-girlfriend Martina and I were in Queenstown, New Zealand at the end of a two-month trip. The evening before our journey back home, we went out for a walk, absorbing the magical streets. At one point in the stroll, my attention was drawn to a busking pianist on the Marine Parade. The […]
In 2013, my then-girlfriend Martina and I were in Queenstown, New Zealand at the end of a two-month trip. The evening before our journey back home, we went out for a walk, absorbing the magical streets. At one point in the stroll, my attention was drawn to a busking pianist on the Marine Parade. The […]
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