KRISTINA LANG'S LETTERS & POEMS

Even though I've lived in England for twenty-one years, which is more than I've lived as an adult anywhere, including Croatia, some small...

My friend from elementary school, Lidija Lončar, works in an Elementary school as a mathematics teacher. I have known Lidija since my...

In every shy sunshine I see a new start, Sun all around, shinning with golden hope. Do not be surprised, spring is in my heart. Love and...

During a difficult period in my life, I was lucky enough to come across a person who wanted to help me and who also knew how to do that,...

As a devoted filmophile, I often and gladly watch films that leave different impressions on me. It is not uncommon for me to forget what...

After more than twenty years of living in England, I discovered a typical English entertainment - a pub quiz. For months, I listened to...

In my last article, I wrote about Croatia's selection for the Eurovision Song Contest 2023. This surprising song reflects the sick and...

A Croatian friend from Cambridge recently suggested I listen to the song that will represent Croatia at this year's Eurovision Song...

When I decided to read Prince Harry's confession published in his book Spare, I knew that I would write about this topic. Now that I have...

Do not trust me when I say I miss you, As I miss the warm, turquoise Adriatic Sea. I play with words as the wind plays with trees, And my...

English translation On roads where there is no you, light breaks. I remember you often, but even time flies without us. Life is a magical...

I started writing my blog sometime in the early spring of 2020 during the general lockdown in the UK, and the world in general, caused by...

It is the middle of January, the weather is cold and gloomy, and our children, who are no longer children, are returning to their student...

English translation/Engleski prijevod I will wait for you dear on the sunny side, While winters come and go through us. I will grow old...

In my heart flourish some yellow flowers, While winters and rain are passing near us. I think of you even as days are short and dark, And...

I already wrote once that I was raised in an atheist family and that Christmas was not celebrated when I was growing up. But I don't feel...

A few days ago, I was a participant in a symposium organized in honour of my first mentor in England, Professor Sir Tom Blundell. The...

In my opinion, the World Cup is about love, deep and inviolable love, and a sense of belonging to one's country and one's people. My...

This year's World Cup somehow did not impress me very much. My brother tried to get me interested, but until today I was quite...

Autumn fogs feel like home, I find calm and longing within them. The loneliness with us - you are not far away. It leads me wistfully,...