This book has the funny honor of being the last book I got out of the library before March 13th when everything shut down around here, and which I am stuck with until July. My local libraries have suspended all due dates, and like yours, this also means I can’t return books either. I like to get books out of my hands as soon as possible, and I usually over-borrow and return what I decide not to read. I decided not to read this, tried […]
The air in the New Zagreb neighbourhood where my mother lives smells of bird droppings.
Baba Yaga Laid an Egg by Dubravka Ugresic














