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EDITORIAL

VISIBLE CITIES – INVISIBLE CITIES
Udo Kultermann

AT HOME IN THE CITY
Angela Nkya

HARRY PYE’s POSTCARD FROM LONDON
Harry Pye

MY WEB
Tarvo Hanno Varres

ROCK-MUSIC FROM BUDAPEST
Karli Luik

AMSTERDAM IS A CITY
Eve Arpo

DUSK

HUMAN LAYER_TAIPEI
Marco Casagrande

EPIFANIO RECOMMENDS

PERM. WHERE IS THIS PLACE? WHAT IS THIS PLACE?
Kaarel Mikkin

A HAPPY MORNING
Vilen Künnapu

VILEN KÜNNAPU’s SHORT INTERVIEW WITH THE POET ANDRUS ELBING

SCENES OF PAIDE
Eve Apro

RADIO-SAUNA
Jan Ping aka Brüggemeier

TEAM

SCENES OF PAIDE*

Scene no 1

Trees. Big and lonely.
Rowan, willow, pine. Lime tree as well.
One could climb on all of them. To hide.
Create your own place and dream.
Boys from the neighbourhood throw a nest of a crow down from the pine – we didn’t dare to go there for a long time afterwards. It was too sad.

Scene no 2

Tower parties. Those with a taste for the unconventional.
Different being. Possibility of being yourself.
Possibility of something to happen. You and music. Clear. All night long.
At the top level. After the floor started to give away and was removed, then through two floors. House, d’n’b. With DJs from the capital’s and Väätsa guys. Once a month. Expectedly.
An event.

Scene no 3

In “Kaku” bar, drinking lemonade and eating rolls once in a while. When a lesson was cancelled or was just a wish the will to play truant. A lady in the bar was wicked – she didn’t like children. Especially when you didn’t know if you had money for both and you went twice to her to order.
Culture house café as well. Potato salad in a glass bowl. And another time French fries with ketchup.

Scene no 4

Flowers. First ones, the ones that grow in the ditch next to graveyard. Even if there were no flowers yet, you could mark the leaves to come back in some days. Few spots of snow, wish of melting water from the roofs of garages, sun, first flies and first smells are the obligatory elements of the image.

Scene no 5

Time-Space-Movement. Those three days, when town was filled with nice-strange people and CHAVS had all disappeared. To run your course in the town and let events lead you. Some installations placed randomly to the space, naked artists digging in to the ground, Kärt Putk’s pink paintings and pink velveteen trousers, Tuutu and Mari Sobolev of course with their extrovert child, meanwhile discovering yourself in the middle of a performance dancing with the Wolfman’s because of your red hair and then chatting with someone in the shade of a tree.

Eve Arpo

Eve Arpo was born in Paide. She studies architectural design at Gerrit Rietveld Academie in Amsterdam and practices dance at Dansstudio Cascade and Amsterdam DanceCentre. See also her story about Amsterdam and www.evearpo.com

Eve Arpo

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* Paide is a small town in the heart of Estonia.