Tag: Mlle. A.

  • Meeting Mlle A.

    panama kaffee

    Last Saturday I met the elusive and mysterious Mlle A. at a coffee place* in Hannover.

    Once or twice during the conversation there was a cross-reference to something I or Mlle. A. had written or linked to. And for me that’s one of the powerful side-effects of blogging: there’s a regular reader’s familiarity built over time.

    * We were assured by an architect that the shop design featured in various architecture magazines a few years ago.