WHY I HAVEN'T WRITTEN ANY BLOG BY NOW (part 1)

 by Natasa Kramberger 


Paola says, we should make a goodbye party. A goodbye party in my beautiful apartment, 10th floor with a view on the Danube, beer, wine, goodbye cake. Tomorrow, or the day after.
Well, I say, give me some time. I have to think about it. I really have to think about it. The beer, the wine and all these things.
But there is no time to think, says Paola. You are leaving.
Leaving?, I say. You must be kidding. I've just arrived.

Fascinated by the devil's island

During her stay in Käsmu, at the house of the Estonian Writers' Union, Sana Valiulina became fascinated by a small island: Saartneem of Kuradisaar (The Devil Island) as the Estonians call it. She decided to take one foto of Kuradisaar every day, searching of Tao, like the old Chinese did it in their numerous paintings of one single object.