Brno. March 17, 1971. Just before midnight.

written after returning from Cuba, December 2004

One evening in June 2023, my husband came up with an idea.

A symbol of chaos, decline, and the inability to communicate.

13.5.2026 North West Argentina

High Tea at Cape Town's Pink Palace

Warm greetings to you all, and let me wish you a truly wonderful year 2026. I wish us peace in Europe, good health, and above all enough energy to keep squeezing as much as we can out of life.

A Detour into a Tropical (African) Night

If I win the game of love – you are mine.
If you win – I am yours.
— Arabic proverb

A Detour to Aleppo: Hammam, Masseuses, and One Unforgettable Landing