The Fragile Giant
The great national tragedies doesn’t have to became, by any price, a myth which poetics stands as a guardian of [...]
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The great national tragedies doesn’t have to became, by any price, a myth which poetics stands as a guardian of [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:24:04+00:00 June 1st, 1998|Categories: Reviews, Blesok no. 03, Gallery|0 Comments
(About Čemerski's Art)#1 My life-long affection with the work of Gligor Čemerski makes me believe in such definitions of the [...]
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admin 2018-08-21T17:24:04+00:00 June 1st, 1998|Categories: Reviews, Blesok no. 03, Sound|0 Comments
#1 Bodan Arsovski is a bass guitarist, who was born in Macedonia in 1956. He is well-known as member and [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:24:05+00:00 June 1st, 1998|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 03|0 Comments
I can't describe it with eyes open or closed (in itself) it seems red-white-gold a warm fire in winter a [...]
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Mother’s chest was closed on a winter’s night, the earth regained its earthliness, heaven its holiness. In Mother’s chest there [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:24:04+00:00 June 1st, 1998|Categories: Prose, Blesok no. 03, Literature|0 Comments
I was worming her body with my own. She was cold. Of course. Every dead person is cold… I was [...]
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That night the bed would not receive Isaac for rest. It rejected him from under the covers, and the next [...]
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I My aim is to propose an approach, an understanding of perspectivism which, on one hand, has its roots in [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:24:05+00:00 April 1st, 1998|Categories: Blesok no. 02, Poetry|0 Comments
Translated by Samovila@aol.comIn the beginning, it was a common word to me But I stopped beside you I did not [...]