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Cathedral of Memories

Martin Repa

Vanda sat in the silence of the Cathedral of Memories, a sanctuary of the past, a place where fragments of time were preserved, pieces of lives that might otherwise be...

Cathedral of Memories

Martin Repa

Vanda sat in the silence of the Cathedral of Memories, a sanctuary of the past, a place where fragments of time were preserved, pieces of lives that might otherwise be...

Drevené srdce

Wooden Heart

Martin Repa

The wind carried a multitude of small dandelion parachuters. In the cloud of seeds, no one noticed a modest acorn from the Summer Oak. Its designation was Oakie 265777, but...

Wooden Heart

Martin Repa

The wind carried a multitude of small dandelion parachuters. In the cloud of seeds, no one noticed a modest acorn from the Summer Oak. Its designation was Oakie 265777, but...

Večne krehká Eira

Eira the Eternally Fragile

Martin Repa

In the heart of the Nordic winter, where silence embraces white plains and forests sleep under a heavy blanket of snow, Eira was born. Her name, meaning "snow" in Old...

Eira the Eternally Fragile

Martin Repa

In the heart of the Nordic winter, where silence embraces white plains and forests sleep under a heavy blanket of snow, Eira was born. Her name, meaning "snow" in Old...

Štyri nahé ženy

Four Naked Women

Martin Repa

Another one who doesn’t want me! I’m confused and tired. I’ve been dating for about three years now. Each woman has her own reservations. I don’t know what they want!...

Four Naked Women

Martin Repa

Another one who doesn’t want me! I’m confused and tired. I’ve been dating for about three years now. Each woman has her own reservations. I don’t know what they want!...

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They Are Watching Us

Martin Repa

The drawn characters joyfully rushed to the corner of the paper pinned to the noticeboard. They crowded together, each trying to get the best view. Today, the Tip would surely...

They Are Watching Us

Martin Repa

The drawn characters joyfully rushed to the corner of the paper pinned to the noticeboard. They crowded together, each trying to get the best view. Today, the Tip would surely...

Vlna a Obzor

Wave and Horizon

Martin Repa

One afternoon, as Istanbul breathed the scent of salt and roses, Zerrin and Ufuk met in a small bookstore by the sea. Their first seemingly accidental encounter was meant to...

Wave and Horizon

Martin Repa

One afternoon, as Istanbul breathed the scent of salt and roses, Zerrin and Ufuk met in a small bookstore by the sea. Their first seemingly accidental encounter was meant to...