can't you feel our souls ignite
shedding ever-changing colours, in the darkness of the fading night
like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in a seed grows
we have finally been freed to get back home.
there's an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a loud voice,
"this is the supper of the mighty One, the Lord of Lords."
Peter Gabriel

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Hello. My name is Miroslava Sotakova (aka Mirka), and I live in Brooklyn.

This is what I love and enjoy:

• Michal, and our two little treasures Stanko and Karin
• mathematics and programming
• taking pictures
• hiking, backpacking, and backcountry camping
• playing guitar and singing with friends
• a beautiful mountain region called Spis in Slovakia, where I grew up
• magnificent Prague, where I studied
• the company of Adrian Mole and Holden Caulfield

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