Bola Bola- opowiadanie
Zimna noc dwóch męźczyzn siedzi w Bola Bola. Continue Reading
Zimna noc dwóch męźczyzn siedzi w Bola Bola. Continue Reading →
Tragedy rarely comes unannounced but it flows to our heart in small sporadic doses. We always try to arbitrarily attribute the quality of tragic to a single event, such as a Tsunami or a Holocaust, but even these events are… Continue Reading →
There’s a holy war in Poznan, a witness knocking weekly at my door and a bunch of Baptists singing daily in the old market, while I besiege your shadow with unforgiving and unforgivable revolutions of the heart. Every pretty girl… Continue Reading →
I don’t want to amuse you; I’m not your sarcastic clown.Things are either funny or they’re not.I’m a writer. I want to give you my personal, uninformed opinionabout the million and one ways to be unhappy,about potentials never to be… Continue Reading →