Pewnego ranka Sylwek zobaczył na słupie ogłoszenie turnieju szachowego dla dzieci i dorosłych. Chłopcy mają bzika na punkcie gry w szachy, więc jak tylko im o tym powiedzieliśmy od razu chcieli, żebyśmy ich zapisali. Nadszedł pierwszy dzień zawodów. Chłopcy byli bardzo podekscytowani! W pierwszej rundzie […]

“Are you able to feel love on command?” I asked Wiktor before sleep, as we were lying in bed. He closed his eyes and began to breathe more deeply. “Yes,” he replied. “Wow. And how does it feel?” “Nice,” he answered, smiling. “When I feel love now, it feels tickly, vibrating, and expanding in my

I hear calling from the bathroom. “Muuuuuum!!! Can you come??!!!” The tone of voice tells me something has happened—something I won’t be happy about. I feel a knot forming in my stomach, and my mind says “I don’t want to go there.” I ask Sylwester if he can go to the bathroom because Marcel needs

I’m hearing the boys having a conversation in the kitchen. “What is current made of?” asked Marcel. “Energy,” answered Wiktor. “Ah, energy.” “Everything is made of energy, you know.” “And what is energy made of?” “Love.”