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Soup for your Soul
Just a warm soup of memories for your soul.
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Pigs, Cows, Hens and Trahana
Pigs, Cows, Hens and Trahana
My grandparents live in a small Bulgarian village and they have very big hearts. Their eyes are never filled with hatred, because their…
Aleksandrina Ivanova
Dec 2, 2018
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November. The last month of the autumn season welcoming the winter weather. This is the time when most people start feeling the Christmas…
Kamy Stefanova
Nov 27, 2018
What a simple cake can do
What a simple cake can do
When I was a child I used to spend my time in the kitchen watching my mom cooking. I can visualize perfectly the image of a current Sunday…
Maria Jose Garcia
Nov 21, 2018
Little Men with Hats
Little Men with Hats
Green paint peels under my fingers. Tiles crack under my feet. Walls crumble under my touch. Vines tangle around my feet. It feels…
Nikoleta Mancheva
Nov 20, 2018
To the Core
To the Core
Growing up we used to have two big apple trees in our backyard. When I was 7 or 8, my father told me that they were my age and were still…
Elena Tsutsumanova
Nov 20, 2018
A Recipe for Harmony
A Recipe for Harmony
My dad and I have this enduring tradition to always fight around Christmas time. It is funny how problems choose to escalate either on…
Anna Dimitrova
Nov 20, 2018
Can I Have a Muffin and Talk?
Can I Have a Muffin and Talk?
Every morning I am sitting in a café with an absent look. I have to wake up three hours before my job starts to go to this place and sit…
Oraz Kereibayev
Nov 20, 2018
Triggering a Heartwarming Memory by a Simple Smell
Triggering a Heartwarming Memory by a Simple Smell
“Let’s count all these Christmas lights on the string, as it seems like the producers want to trick us and there are less than one…
Daria Doronina
Nov 20, 2018
The Unnamed Tavern
The Unnamed Tavern
M y grandpa looked like Joseph Stalin. Thick mustache, thicker eyebrows and the thickest high-density hair on his head. He seemed scary…
Luka Gotsiridze
Nov 20, 2018
French fries served with a pinch of love
French fries served with a pinch of love
It’s a nice Saturday evening around twelve years ago. Me and my family just arrived at my grandma and grandpa’s front door. I can smell…
Nadezhda Shopova
Nov 20, 2018
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