Itching for Eestimaa

Head aega ! This is the all-purpose Estonian goodbye. It is more sincere than the forced nägemist which implies that you might see the pers...

All of life is a process of tuning in, and a process of making decisions. I can find the very places in my old journals where certain decis...

A morning where it's hard to get out of bed. I used to have these long ago, before and after. After school, too I would come home and j...

N. needs a man with a hammer, but M. is a höövel sort of man. This was related to me recently by an estranged yet amiable couple, one that...

Sunset is the time I usually arrive back home to V-town, I can see it riding up beyond the horizon as I come up past Vana-Võidu, Jaan Tõnis...

You used to all come here for the geopolitical analyses, okay. People are worried, the media shows British troops amassing in the Estonian ...

Back here, contemplating the human condition. Some days are wondrous, bright, sun-backed, a white light on the castle ruins, other days a b...