„Kõik jõed on omavahel ühendatud,

kõik maailma veed on ühele jõele pühendatud.“

Danubius

"Connected are all the rivers that run

World waters are all dedicated to that one."

Danubius

Standing on a bridge. Be it Tartu, Wien, Budapest, Beograd, Bratislava, etc. There is something in standing on a bridge. Looking up or down the stream. This is what I do, no matter where I go. I often think of jumping. I'd jump and then dive deep into the bottom. If it is Danube, I would settle down and listen. Listen to the thousands of tones coming from thousands of rivers, oh, yes, amidst this noise my ears would catch a weak but familiar tone, the sound of home from Emajõgi in Tartu. Right in the middle of Danube, in the heavy darkness I could hear that. And then my blinded eyes would see again, I'd see some figures approaching me, they're white and blue, but look like snakes, parasites or worms, sound like something made of electricity, trembling and crackling. These are my internal forms. The black river flows from the black forest to the black sea in the East. I live in the East, there is light in the East.