The title is a reference to a classic song. The photo courtesy to one of the weekend participants. 🙂 Waulsort. Waha. Ohain. Some of the toponyms in Wallonia sound so ancient and soft as if they came from a fantasy book by Ursula LeGuin...
Príbehy
Svet stvorený zo slov a ríša, ktorá sa začína za hranicou slov.
Dve mestá – Bratislava a Brusel. A doma je v skutočnosti miesto, ktoré nie je na žiadnej mape.
Oostende alebo Tajomstvo čajky
Zobudil ho chlad, a škrek čajok, taký, aký často počul v hlave – posmešné tatatatatá. Existujú kluby ľudí, ktorí...
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Yoga in Achet
Once I stumbled onto the yoga mat blindfolded, not knowing where the practice would lead me, what it would bring, and mostly...
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May Fires
The wood is green and dry, green but dry. Pinecones create a carpet that could nourish a forest fire with no problem. We are...
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From Apathy to Empathy
Getting a cup of coffee from a young woman in a café near the Presidential Garden. She has a tattoo under the hollow of her...
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Zima. Ticho
Popukané pery, zimou alebo nepovedaným? Odvaha k zraniteľnosti. Zima je ticho, čaká na tvoj hlas. Stačí šepot? Stačí. Pery sa...
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photo Danube beach in the area of Devin Bratislava. Several encounters with old friends I have not seen for decades; exchanging life stories. I probably won’t surprise you saying it is a lot of juicy-story material: separations, love affairs...
„Čo ak sa ten strop preborí, a zomrieme?“ Pomyslí si, polohovateľné sedadlo vo vodorovnej polohe, a vzápätí si povie, „Veď som tu s K, tak no a čo? Zomrieme spolu.“ Strop je zo sadry a pripomína kvaple, všetko ostatné v jaskyni je zo soli...
„Nemusíš robiť všetko sama,“ hovorí pokojným a pevným hlasom. Moja nová spolupracovníčka. Spoločne sme pripravili prezentáciu knihy. Volá sa Katarína a popularita tohto mena na Slovensku naprieč generáciami je pre mňa nepochopiteľná. Učím od...
A bar of lavender soap lies beside the wash basin. Each morning, when I come to the bathroom that is not mine, for a glimpse of a second, I mistake it for a mobile phone. Similar shape, and smartphones have become so omnipresent, so...
“They can let you our of jail now, because they have put the jail inside your mind.” Starhawk. Mocking other people was a pattern that ran in our family. Whatever could serve as a pretext to scorn: Hungarian accent in Slovak, funny...