The grape on the road
The Encounter In the past few years, I’ve traveled often by bus between Vâlcea and Bucharest — many times at dawn, trying to “save” time, though really just sacrificing good sleep. Sometimes I arrive tired, sometimes with a headache, but…
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The blue desk
School It was French class. At the school I attended, we had two mandatory foreign languages: English and French. I must have been in third or fourth grade — around eight years old. In Peru, primary school lasts six years.…
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Confidence and its waves
Are you visibly confident? David Carmi is a guy who interviews people on the streets of New York, asking why they look so confident. At first, I found those videos fascinating. Then a bit boring. Eventually, even annoying. And finally,…
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