Writer Between Worlds

Soulful writing about humans and places

Category: ENGLISH

  • Love and let go

    Don’t get me wrong. I am all for love. I live for love. I used to consider it the single most splendid reason to be alive.  I have been known to plunge into it deeply, passionately, voluptuously. I have delved into its mystique. And I have given up an enormous amount of myself for love…

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  • MultiKulti auf Deutsch

    The time was 2 p.m. and the temperature was 32 degrees centigrade – in the shade. The parking lot was teeming with expensive cars whence packs of hyperactive, overwrought children irrupted. The mothers were carrying plates and salad bowls and cakes and the fathers looked as lost as they usually do. Dragging my feet across the…

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  • Shampoo and conditioning

    night & day are disengaging with the sound of grain growing. my sleep hovers over these different planets and various bellyaches are screaming their hunger – people don’t need poetry. people need bread, and paperwork, and shoes. sandwiched between convention and fear, old people just want to conform. my calling, my calling – do I…

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  • George Marlow likes it warm

    George who???, you rightly wonder. Marlow, people. George Marlow. The reason we bought a broom. I’ll give you a hint: it purrs, it meows and it likes to idle in the sun. My ex-neighbor’s ex-tomcat. His name is George Marlow. Obviously, George just wouldn’t be enough. He has to have a last name, too. You…

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  • Married with children… and traveling

    Wow, there is nothing that can bring about a change of perspective like traveling does. If you ever feel caged, depressed, trapped inside the everlasting dullness of your daily routine and hating it, take a trip. And don’t forget your kids. Somewhere, between kilometre 132 and 158, after you have changed two diapers full of…

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  • From face-to-face, to Facebook

    For the past 6 years I have been working as a freelance translator. I love the job and the flexibility it offers, but I am finding it increasingly hard to live in an increasingly autistic bubble. The lack of social interaction sometimes borders on the unbearable. Of the thirty some agencies I cooperate with on…

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  • The orthodox Easter and the mainstream Bunny

    Life is full of strange moments. The absurdity of life becomes implacably apparent when you try to explain it to small children. We are part of a minority which celebrates Easter according to the Orthodox tradition, at a later date than our Catholic brethren. I know the “technical” explanation why that is so, but how…

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  • Gloriosul sentiment al maternității

    Scriu de pe budă. Aici m-am refugiat ca să am o clipă de liniște. Fiu-miu ăl mare vânează dragoni prin casă iar pe aia mică am culcat-o, dar tot o mai aud prin perete. Îi ies dinții. Trebuia să mă ascund. Am mințit că-mi vine pișu și m-am încuiat frumușel în baie. Da, domnilor, de…

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  • Fat issues

    Ok, so I don’t fit into my old pants anymore. I am two inches wider around the hips now and have added three inches to my waist. Pregnancy has a tendency of doing that to you.  All this while I have been lying to myself that, come summer, I will somehow, through sheer magic, become a sylph…

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