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Riding to Prague on A Streetcar Named Desire…

August 8, 2016November 28, 2016Posted in Europe, PragueTagged Black Travelers, Desire, Europe, lifestyle, NOLA, theatre, TravelLeave a comment

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A Streetcar Named Pre-Production:

THE BACKSTORY

It all started when I was asked by actress, writer and play director Peppur Chambersto participate in the pre-production of A Streetcar Named Desire. Being every bit of a NOLA girl, I was honored to join the production crew and jump on board as the New Orleans consultant.

Not only was it a way for me to be involved in the art culture of Prague. It also allowed me to do what I do best: talk about the city I LOVE. The city that has reared, shaped and formed me in every way.

I LOVE YOU NEW ORLEANS!

The opportunity couldn’t have come at a more perfect time. Finally accepting my life living abroad, I was more than ready to work with a team of very talented and accomplished individuals.

It was even more of an honor to participate in…

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Hello Adventure! It’s me, Kimmie

January 4, 2016January 4, 2016Posted in Europe, Prague, UncategorizedTagged Black Travelers, euro, Europe, Kimmie Tubre, New Orleans, Prague, Travel, Zizkov7 Comments

Here’s a story about a freelance writer who packed up her life for the love of travel…

… Yes, I am that freelance writer who gave up many things to enjoy a life abroad.

It all started in 2008. I was a “Junior” in college (That awkward state where you’re in your senior year by numbers but a few credits shy)…

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Pictures From PRAHA! Volume I

December 23, 2015January 4, 2016Posted in Europe, PragueTagged Black Travelers, Europe, Kimmie Tubre, Prague, Travel3 Comments

Just A Few Pictures…

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Me, Europe and IKEA.

November 19, 2015Posted in Europe, PragueTagged euro, Kimmie Tubre, Prague, Travel, Zizkov17 Comments

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Let me tell you a story about how IKEA became my new best friend.

After leaving the comfort of my old flat, I felt myself losing little pieces of my sanity.

It started with the forceful manner in which my landlord basically pushed me out of my apartment. My time was up! I had only paid for one month, and she was eagerly awaiting my departure.