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In the Estonian language…

I started my blog in two languages: my mother tongue Estonian (“eesti keel”) and English. I wanted to be local and I wanted to be international. I guess I wanted to have it all. It was quite a challenge, I have to admit. You see, when I write I like to let my mind fly. I… Continue reading In the Estonian language…

The fiction story

The Diary of the Espresso Woman. Part 34.

Oh my God… I am so fed up with the office kindergarten! The “who’s who” on the social ladder and who plays with whom. Who loves whom…. Tired of it! When I was a kid I couldn’t wait to grow up. I didn’t like the childishness of the childhood anyway. Yep, that’s right. I wanted… Continue reading The Diary of the Espresso Woman. Part 34.