The One Euro Pee

Women have exciting stories to tell and are great storytellers because they are wonderful conversationalists, and they have a primordial aversion to grunting. They love to understand and nod their heads and offer a counter, carefully lay out options, meticulously unravel the mystery, arrive at…

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To Pee or not to Pee

I mostly have no problem with delayed flights, in fact I like them – it gives me more time with my book, and it’s indeed something to dissolve into another world, sitting under those big awnings and towering steel girders, whilst watching airplanes sashaying in…

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Ukraine…

The first time I registered Ukraine as a tactile memory that I could touch and smell, was when I walked across the border from The Northern Maramureš county of Romania, to the point on the bridge where Ukraine began – the mighty river Tisa, gushed…

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Auschwitz and Kashmir

The Auschwitz Boy, Kashmir and The wall of the Anti-National. I met this boy in Auschwitz – much younger than me, from Czech Republic and who happened to walk with me through Birkenau, and I was immensely glad for his footsteps in tandem with mine.…

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