When It Hurts

When It Hurts

Ksenija, this one is for you! I love you. There come days when we need to face our pain. It comes out one way or another, the more we try to avoid it, the more it presses us. Often it is old pain: stored, buried, repressed – the one we were afraid to feel. There come...
The Carnival

The Carnival

Once, many years ago, I was lying awake at night reflecting on how we were living our lives. I sent an sms to a friend in Naples and wrote an entry in my diary in the morning. 13th January, 2004 Sms message: Human mind: room for love, room for reflections, room for...