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mäed on siinsamas, aga mõistusele nii kauged nagu nagu jambalaya mati nuudele, vaatan neid nii, nagu harjunud uskuma maastikumaali – kunstniku tõlgendusena. what is the excitement of traveling? roots becoming strings, mother tongue a secret language, self-exoticism, detachment, brushing dust off mirrors, opening a window after the door has been shut. space is a distraction stuck in time.  

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bulgaaria, 9. juuli 2017