group exhibition: DENES
Slavica Janeslieva: Fragility of Life 2003 installation - digital prints, eggs, glasses, snails, mirror, plates, wooden boxes, 100x200 cm. [...]
admin 2018-08-22T13:36:25+00:00 June 1st, 2003|Categories: Exhibition, Gallery, Blesok no. 32|0 Comments
Slavica Janeslieva: Fragility of Life 2003 installation - digital prints, eggs, glasses, snails, mirror, plates, wooden boxes, 100x200 cm. [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:31+00:00 June 1st, 2003|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 32|0 Comments
#1 VI: Do you recall your musical beginnings and how did it all happen? JW: I started playing ukulele first [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:31+00:00 June 1st, 2003|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 32|0 Comments
With MAMBO SINUENDO, the joint-effort album with the guitarist Manuel Gablan and with the production for the new project of [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:33+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Theory, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
It seems that for the first time in human history we have the chance for global cultural understanding. Air travel [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:33+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
”She paints angels fairly well,” my friend said, ignoring the small lens through each black eye painted clear enough for [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:33+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Reviews, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
Towards “The Powder Keg”, “W.T.F. started all this” and “The Balkan is not dead” Dejan Dukovski is one of the [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:31+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
First full moon of the year - and it's trapped in a bare tree!
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:33+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Play, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
Translated by: Philip PhilipovichAlive and Well (A bar, nearly empty. ANGJELE, middle aged, sitting at a table. He is drinking [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:32+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
Ear against the boom box I wait for her word to exalt me give meaning to the things I do [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:32+00:00 March 1st, 2003|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 31|0 Comments
“Oh, if only I died too”, staring at the television, brooding, the grandmother sighed almost soundlessly. She was sitting on [...]