Look up and say thank you…

It was a lovely sunny day today. I was sitting in the park with the latest Bozar agenda, when I felt the urge to look around. I stopped for a moment and I realized that I was happy. Around me the freshly cut, vivid green grass, in front of me a beautifully blossoming colorful bunch…

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why does the rain smell better in nyc?

It is a rainy day in New York City. It rains the same way as it does in Brussels or in Budapest. It rains the same way as it does anywhere else in the world. The grass is getting greener in each city by each rainy day, by each raindrop. No differences. Grass grows, grass gets…

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The Silence of Heartbeats

Silence. There is something stopping you from acting normal. It is not normal. A narrow street with lights, but different lights, with smell but different smells. That narrow street is filled with candle lights and fresh flower smells. Unusual set. You walk with a knot in your stomach. Maybe you have never been so close…

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END EXPLOITATION NOW!

We hear a lot about youth unemployment, yet here is this wider problem that is tangible in our economical set up: that is the true confusion around the usage of young, talented, skilled workforce. In the name of experience gaining, there is a clear tendency of exploitation! Sometimes consciously, sometimes un-consciously; yet the result is the…

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The revolution was cancelled

A nice, sunny afternoon is Brussels. Always a treat. You openly wonder why this city is much livable when it shines as opposed to all the other days, when it does not. Well, if you have been around, you know: it mainly does not. Sunshine, terrace, a good cup of coffee and a friend. You…

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