Emils Cirulis: A Writer’s Unwavering Passion for Rūdolfs Blaumanis
The hand that was born to write and write tirelessly is not tired even at the age of eighty-five. Lower, neat letters with slightly open letter tops. LÄ«dzena rows. Notepad – white as writing if you open and there’s a heart. It is September 1968. “Mä«Ä¼o Brakus JÄ nät!” the old, lonely man wrote his … Read more