Dear O, it never ceases to amaze me how little you actually understand about the situation you have found yourself in. You do not see the...

Wiesław Myśliwski talks about his own identity in his extensive quasi-autobiography entitled W środku jesteśmy Baśnią [Deep inside, we...

I’d like to come back to wounds and scars for a bit, because I meant something different (I meant something, contrary to all appearances)...

I have heard somewhere recently that a person can be seen more or less in the middle of many size scales. For example, between a single...

Thirty years ago, for a while, I lived under the same roof with a parrot, a budgerigar. The parrot was a small, green and yellow bird,...

I sometimes dream, quite often, that I have been persuaded to go on a sea voyage. I never know who convinced me to do this, or why I...

I have been dreaming all night that I committed to writing some kind of long narrative in episodes, actually probably a novel, and that...

Driving through the forest, we met a small herd of deer. They were eating hay from the feeding rack. Having seen us, they ran away a...

Chana gave Kóba (yes. the spelling is correct) her heart, but he gave his to Malwa. Unwanted, both hearts were lost, both died, dried,...

I do not have bad memories of the first days at school, it was quite nice, intimidating at times, and even frightening, but these...

The New Testament story presents a picture of a certain optimum. The image is moving, it seems to me, not because it shows a desired but...

I return once again to the question of the meaning of Eve (by Baczyński). This is the anti-Eve, or the eve of the end of the world, the...