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        Kalle Käsper                                                      TELEMACHEIA                                        eepos kümnes osas (daidžest)                                                  Esimene osa                                           Pythagorase teoreem                                                                       “Horisont koos lahega moodustasid                                                                     sõõri, mida täitis tuhmroheline niiskus.”                                                                     James Joyce, “Ulysses”          “Maast üles, Steven! Maast üles, õnnetu kaputsiin!”      Rasvane Jim Mulligan hüüdnimega Mullikas varjas… Read more →

        Kalle Käsper                                               Saksamaa õppetunnid                                poliitebakorrektsed vestlused naisega                                                                                                             Proloog                                                                                          “Kui mõistlik on sõjaväemäärustik,                                                                                      mis keelab ohvitseridel kirjutada                                                                                      raamatut ilma eriloata.”                                                                                             Robert Musil, “Omadusteta mees”                                                                      Kui majad lõppesid ja silmapiiri vallutas igav lage maastik, pöörasin… Read more →

                                                       Armeenlannad                                                             1                                                                                                                                                Šagane, Šagane, minu hurm!                                                                        Kas et saabusin põhjast, sestap,                                                                        Sulle rukkipõldudest vestan,                                                                        Kuidas lainetab kuuvalgel nurm…                                                                        Šagane, Šagane, minu hurm!                                                                            Sergei Jessenin, “Pärsia motiivid”          Ripsiku isa haigestus veidi enne meie pulmi. Olime lahkunud Ripsikuga Jerevanist septembris pelgalt tuttavatena,… Read more →