BagatelleNo Stops
On a train. The conductor asks for my ticket. I realise I haven’t bought one. I ask: “All right, where is this train heading?” “How should I know? Do I look like I work here?” The…


I’m standing in the shower thinking about Ingemar. It’s been a while since I thought about him. I used to think about him all the time. He was an echo of reality in the unreal. He…
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EssayYou are at a party, you know no one, but intend to change that. Or you are new to the job market, without yet knowing what you want to do. Or you start an English-language…
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BagatelleAt the railway station in Chișinău, I joined a queue and waited my way to the front to ask for a ticket to Odessa, only to be brusquely referred, with an eye-roll, to counter 27…

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