People from Curaçao have a certain way of talking with their bodies that, thus far, I have not seen one other culture imitate with the same passion and dedication.

If you live in the Netherlands and have a thick non-Dutch accent, it is inevitable for you to get questions about where you’re from. I get comments like “really? I wouldn’t have thought that you were!"

It is safe to say that the public transportation system on Curaçao is as chaotic as Albert Einstein’s mind must have been.

P.S.C., next to Radulphus and M.I.L., is one of the three HAVO/VWO schools on Curaçao. So what kind of adventures could you get into at this magnificent institution?

It’s that time of the year again. But in which country are these celebrations the most epic?

A critical reader brought something to my attention that I hadn’t thought of before: what about the similarities between these two patches of land?

For the record, I have to state that I only came in contact with krioyo music through my friends (who forced it on me) or parties (where it was forced unto me again).