Showing posts with label modus vivendi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label modus vivendi. Show all posts
Saturday, December 24, 2016
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Эмпатия и самодостаточность, или Размышления о личности болгарской столицы
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Bulgaria teaches me empathy. What is it like, definitely not to be the center of the world, and still manage to be self-sufficient and creative? What is it like, to be a 56-year old overweight red-skinned Bulgarian guy under 165 cm, coming from the a small town called Russe, at the same travelling all over Bulgaria to visit kizomba, salsa and bachata workshops, to do pranayama and wander along the whole of the Bulgarian sea-cost riding bike together with his 23-year-old-son? I met a person like that as we participated together in a two-day kizomba workshop taught by a Portuguese in one of the numerous Sofia malls; we rode tram together; we spoke Russian; he kept repeating that he loves me – just like that.
Monday, November 14, 2016
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