Given the brilliance of these movies, you wouldn’t want to miss them.
It was 7:40, and he’s been waiting on the other side of the glass, waiting for a certain routine to fall into place, a disassembled camera long forgotten on the counter: a minute till his father came in for his daily dose of my-son-is-a-disappointment tirade,
His mind itched to remember something, something lost down the back of a sofa, a copper penny just out of his reach.
There it is. There it is again. The only bar of soap dunked in the sink. How repulsive.
The excitement for a great finale is reaching a fever pitch.
If you've ever stopped scrolling to look at a tiny cake, or even diminutive succulents, you're not alone in your admiration. But the question still stands, and it's a curious one at that: what is there to love in a miniature?
I was adopted on October 19, 1996.
Ever since the onset of the Covid-19 crisis, horrifying news has become an overwhelming yet regular part of our lives.
For many, life went on during the war. Balconies were off-limits, beds were dismantled, valuables – buried. Offices ran at full capacity, spurred by the fear of being killed for missing days, as had been the case for many.