Aware of Necessities
Iztok Osojnik. Mister Today. Ana Jelnikar, tr. San Jose, California. A. Jacaranda. 2003. Drawing perhaps on the example of Zbigniew [...]
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Iztok Osojnik. Mister Today. Ana Jelnikar, tr. San Jose, California. A. Jacaranda. 2003. Drawing perhaps on the example of Zbigniew [...]
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Translated by Jovana StojkovskaWhen is this “Indian summer” outside going to end that’s threading even under my trousers? When is [...]
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Translated from the Serbian by Novica PetrovićOne does not build a house collecting cutlery even though a few extra spoons [...]
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Solunka Dičoska would enter the cellar where the barrels were, poke a straw through the tap, and take a few [...]
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(excerpt)black widow, Latrodectus mactans, a venomous spider, the female of which is jet black with an hourglass-shaped red mark on [...]
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In spite of some fuzziness regarding the difference between various historical forms of fascism, I think it is possible to [...]
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It could happen any time, tornado, earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen. Or sunshine, love, salvation. It could you know. That's [...]
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I had yet to open my eyes. The eiderdown was sweltering and light; weights were chasing each other around in [...]
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for John Cheevern/a
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Recently, several of my friends from the former Yugoslavia started a band and now they are having a lot of [...]