I am a hunter of moments that I rarely manage to catch
The youngest fifty-year old in the Macedonian poetry on purpose goes about unkempt Unable (or unwilling) to deal with some [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:28+00:00 March 22nd, 2017|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 112|0 Comments
The youngest fifty-year old in the Macedonian poetry on purpose goes about unkempt Unable (or unwilling) to deal with some [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:28+00:00 March 22nd, 2017|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 112|0 Comments
Translated to English: Elizabeta BakovskaMEAN JOE I've read somewhere (or somebody told me) that riff of a piece is what [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:28+00:00 March 22nd, 2017|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 112|0 Comments
A deal is a commercial transaction that pertains to prohibited or strictly controlled values and takes place in neutral spaces, [...]
admin 2018-12-13T11:26:55+00:00 March 22nd, 2017|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 112|0 Comments
Since the term “ethical literary criticism” has been launched and is spreading among the world community of humanities scholars, it [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:29+00:00 January 23rd, 2017|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 111|0 Comments
On Filip Fidanovski’s exhibition - Picasso; Maybe I… October 25, 2016, Museum of the City of Skopje, Skopje)Translated into English [...]
admin 2018-12-13T11:39:38+00:00 January 23rd, 2017|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 111|0 Comments
Translated to English by the author This text takes as its starting point certain views of Michel Foucault, Edward Said [...]
admin 2018-12-13T11:47:15+00:00 January 23rd, 2017|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 111|0 Comments
Translated by the author Umberto Eco is not only one of the seminal writers, but is also one of the [...]
admin 2018-12-13T11:52:04+00:00 January 23rd, 2017|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 111|0 Comments
Translated by Paul Filev I get up in the morning and stare at the coffee pot in which he boiled [...]
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Translated into English by Elizabeta Bakovska I It’s three in the afternoon and the phone rings. Instead of approaching it, [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:29+00:00 January 23rd, 2017|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 111|0 Comments
Translated by the author The day was hot, and he had wandered around Butel graves with Robert for almost an [...]