Agnieszka Grzegowska Haze
It usually appears out of nowhere, when you least expect it. Some people can tell when it’s coming, feel it approaching. There’s a sudden rush of cold, coming from somewhere deep inside, exploding, spreading out quickly from the pit of your stomach to top of...
Małgorzata Harasimowicz
Almost Us
How am I even supposed to start writing about violence? The topic seems so close, yet so distant. Am I the right person to rock the boat? Where should the story begin? In childhood, in friendships, international affairs, private stories, or secrets whispered at night...
Marta Kot Nightcrawler
Lumbricus Terrestris. Earthworm. Nightcrawler. Why is the simple shiny earthworm called a night-crawler? Does it literally crawl in the night? Or is the night the symbol of it living physically, mostly in the dark? It strikes me that in my childhood memories...