Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
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Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Thinking of a Palestinian mum begging for cream for her baby, all of his skin a screeching redness, while I am sitting in a kind of heaven.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Post-genocide life. Caring in a world that doesn’t.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Are you on Team Sedation or on Team Sanctification?
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
This title doesn’t bleed. You should stop scrolling anyway, cause it’s about what you crave more than you realize: raw musings on Friendship. The collapse of the Austro-Belgian Bund. No shots fired, but some casualties.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
This world cup feels like having a hyped up VIP party at a sprawling mansion with the mushy, frazzled corpses of children floating around in a sewage tank in the garden. On the messages hidden in my dreams.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Mourning the loss of a deep friendship cause I couldn’t accept how he embraced Israel. And something on boiled potatoes and beans in tomato sauce. Imagine what would fail the hardest on Instagram. That is this post.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
While others are melting in besieged tent camps my own most destabilizing moments are with a client who looks like Pamela Anderson and Heidi Klum had a baby.
Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
On watching Minions with Bruno in a bunker. And a small personal adventure concerning the attempt to annihilate the Palestinians and what little we can do about it. An after hours talk at Amnesty International Bratislava
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
What I want my son to find when he opens the door. With the Slovak sky sounding like Israeli artillery enthusiastically finding targets in a tent camp where barefoot kids play soccer. What is in the day of a powerless person?
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
‘Tato, why do you never smile?’, asks Bruno, my six year old.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
10 points about a weekend spent as usual, between love and horror.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Life among the colonized. Notes From the Mountain Fortress (5)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
I identify as a perpetually horny bonobo with specific, though not exclusive, mating preferences. Notes from the mountain fortress (4)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Dear God, there is a gorgeous cashier at the local Lidl. How much life can you squeeze out of a typical dead day in Boringslava? Notes From The Mountain Fortress (3)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Holding the Centre In A World Hitting Me With Sickening Noise. On Life After You Stop Checking The News. And On Enduring ‘Conversations’ about chasing money, status and culinary sensations, not soul, not depth, not connection, not meaning, not Eros, not tenderness, not vibrant beauty whatsoever. Notes From The Mountain Fortress (2)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
The Confessor 