utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2019-05-08
Good touch protects for a lifetime He gave her a hug. It was a warm embrace. She held her breath. Her body froze like an animal trapped. It didn’t last long, heaven thanks. And then, she offered him tea, mechanically removing crumbs off the kitchen counter. He sat...
utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2019-04-21
Znowu Święta Kolejka po chleb przytupuje niecierpliwie. Koszyki stękają pod ciężarem zakupów. Samochodom duszno w korkach… Święta. Znowu Święta. Trzeba się ustosunkować. Przygotować. Wyjechać. A może zostać. Z radości, z przyzwoitości, z obowiązku. Nie ma czasu, nie...
utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2019-04-21
Holidays again The queue for bread gets impatient. Baskets are bursting under the weight of shopping. Cars are stifling in traffic jams. Easter. Holidays again. You have to take a stand. You have to get ready. You have to go visit. Or stay, maybe. Out of joy, out of...
utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2019-03-25
Our Self. A tapestry weaved out of memories. A single thread creates an elaborate pattern. One event leads to the next, to the next, to the next … With each successive stitch, we get more and more entangled in our own identity. Slaves of the image of ourselves,...
utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2018-07-20
Stretch marks? YES, please! Recently with a friend of mine we took a closer look at our bodies. Around 40, while still attractive, we have a collection of stretch marks, moles and scars. We take pride in certain, are indifferent to some, while others we hide in shame....
utworzone przez Aga Rzewuska-Paca | 2017-05-16
The other side of the coin. I was to meet a friend of mine today. I forgot to confirm the meeting, she did not check it with me. I showed up. She did not come. From being perfectly happy, sitting in a park in a bright spring sun, I momentarily got upset, angry and...
