I could have made a cheap sushi bar or a parody of an Italian restaurant without an Italian cook, but I guess it’s my nature — I want to do things that I enjoy. Life is too short to waste it on pop.
Soviet communal living has finally ended, the knowledge of Russian in Latvia is no longer a given, and it is really difficult to imagine how it would be possible to translate “Говорит Mосква. Московское время 19 часов 30 минут. Начинаем передачу ‘Театр у микрофона…’”.
Here’s an idea for checking your account balance. Ask yourself: “What do I want to buy?” If you have no ideas at all, you must have money in your account.
I think that in the afterlife I will have a chance to think about all the things that now I’m forced to put aside.
248 pgs, 20 × 14 cm, Softcover, 2019,