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I brought my hands interlaced behind my neck. My elbows wide, my heart opened and forward. Closed my eyes and took a long deep breath.

“You are here.” A voice in my head.

Russian flowing from the next table. French from the other. American English from the little girl sitting…



Agnes Eveline Anton

Writer by heart. Teacher (English, Yoga, Pilates) by trade. Avid reader. World traveller. Model. You can reach me at