The delicate swirls of bubbles that dash to greet the robust rim of the glass, the bashful flour that audaciously rises to an aromatic marvel and the musical notes of the hammer as it drums the quiescent nails into colourful leather, only if they had words attached to their expeditions could we h...
That was the only reason he tinkered, so he wouldn’t have to sit around the house, every Saturday he called in someone to help him, preferably a worker from the brewery but sometimes just an ordinary fellow he happened to meet in the little town. First he disassembled his motorcycle engine, then ...
The salesman had certainly been telling the truth. He had measured my chest, wrapped strips of parchment around me, jotted everything down, put it all into an envelope, and taken my deposit. When I went to pick up the suit in Pardubice, it fit like a glove, but what I real...