Category Archives: Katarina

The Silver Suitcase

Photo @rezi_illustration “They are on a Tinder date 2 or 3,” says my companion. Her dark and bright eyesare sparkling with confidence as she is sipping her oat cappuccino.“How could you know that for sure?” I ask. We are speaking in … Continue reading

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A Fox and A Rat

photo illustration: window of the shop ROSE in Brussels, Ixelles, with a cool touch of feminine playfulness Angela was walking to the medical centre where she worked as a receptionist for several doctors and practitioners; taking calls, making appointments, calling … Continue reading

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Trickster On A Terrace

The sun keeps appearing and disappearing behind fast moving clouds that quickly change their shape. It is a spring afternoon in a neighbourhood where people do not worry about money. (Which does not mean they do not worry, obviously. Their … Continue reading

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Love Letter from Other Side

The angel of wood above a gate of a house at the Petit Sablon, Brussels Dearest Warrior, Traveler, and Lover, My dear Weirdo, I see that things often feel stagnant and incomprehensible to you from your perspective. And you sometimes … Continue reading

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The Night of Keira

St. Gilles was drowning in the darkness of a late autumn evening and damped in a cold rain. That – plus the late pandemic era made the neighbourhood, otherwise lively, a half-deserted place. The pubs were open for those who could … Continue reading

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