Category: angst
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At least I’d like to think I’ve somehow managed to move beyond both carrots and sticks, but when the sky overhead is darkening and I’m feeling what I’m feeling (in… more ›
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In a field near the airport with storm clouds blowing in and tears in my eyes, complaining about reindeer games of the Varsovian expat crowd to which I am not… more ›
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Letter to My Friend Colin: Survived (I seeem to be using this word more and more frequently…) an extremely formal and conservative Christmas in the village of Piaseczno–where I lived… more ›
