SMALL NEST

I was in my small town home, tired and fed up with the facade works, the big renovation was nearing its end. I asked for a sign and turned on the radio… and there was a male voice singing: “You have a small nest in capital / Dear Piret, the world is my oyster and there’s no s*** to do in this city…”

Really fun. I was homesick for my home in capital, actually. And a friend Piret, with whom I should have spent more time…

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Väike pesa

Olin Võrus, väsinud ja tüdinud fassaaditöödest, suur renoveerimine oli lõpusirgel. Küsisin märki ja avasin raadio… ja seal laulis Reket: “Sul Tallinnas nii väike pesa / Kallis Piret, maailm on mu auster ja siin linnas pole s***agi teha…

Päris lõbus. Tallinna-igatsus oli hinges küll. Ja sõber Piret seal, kellega oleksin pidanud rohkem aega veetma…