Kind of end
Translated by: Biliana KourtashevaListen to what that man said while waiting at the counter He who came to know everything [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:34+00:00 November 1st, 2002|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 29|0 Comments
Translated by: Biliana KourtashevaListen to what that man said while waiting at the counter He who came to know everything [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:34+00:00 November 1st, 2002|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 29|0 Comments
“This is what happened” I told my husband, trying to release his eyes glued to the newspaper. “So?” he answered [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:35+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
According to the Buddhist legend, one day Buddha entered the assembly hall where monks were gathered to receive the instructions [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
or On the Survival of a Discipline Today I will speak to you a bit about comparative literature. It will [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Reviews, Gallery, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
collage and montage #15 The fragmentarity follows the principle of constructing the parts from the deconstructed (one or more) wholes, [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Concert, Sound, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
#1 The third edition of the (just finished) New Age and World Music Festival, unfortunately, passed in the manner of [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Reviews, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
Thinking for the concepts of (as first) the Symposium, and then of (as second) this monograph publication1F, on the acting [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Reviews, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
- Risto Shishkov as an actor in the TV-medium - We often had an opportunity to face ourselves with the [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:36+00:00 October 1st, 2002|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 28|0 Comments
Sometimes I crave the abuse of a hard bristly toothbrush. Sometimes, like Linda Gregg, I drink half a beer. Sometimes [...]