DEVASTATIONS: Once We Were All Warriors!
Translation from Bosnian by Elizabeta Bakovska I have been to Berlin several times. The last memory is of a small [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:35+00:00 November 12th, 2015|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 101-102|0 Comments
Translation from Bosnian by Elizabeta Bakovska I have been to Berlin several times. The last memory is of a small [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:35+00:00 November 12th, 2015|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 101-102|0 Comments
Translation from Bosnian by Elizabeta Bakovska Once you told me that I looked like the rain. Marc Sandman came to [...]
admin 2018-12-19T13:13:35+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
I’ve said so many times: “You must read Igor Isakovski’s poems!”, but I’ve never said why. I guess it’s time. [...]
admin 2018-12-19T13:14:30+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
In several conversations I have had with people who knew Igor Isakovski well, what they emphasized about him most frequently [...]
admin 2018-12-19T13:15:24+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
The balcony was as long as the room, around eight meters, but it was quite narrow: when they’d sit on [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:36+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
Nina Simone, I know that it is too late and there is no way that you can hear me, but [...]
admin 2018-12-19T13:09:31+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
I did not know Igor a lot. I only met him once, we were in a bar, we had a [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:35+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
I saw Igor Isakovski for the first time when I responded to the invitation of my friend, the poet Bogomil [...]
admin 2018-12-19T13:10:58+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
Dear Igor, Unfortunately, I didn’t manage to write anything on you or your poetry, although we were working together in [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:35+00:00 September 9th, 2015|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 100|0 Comments
the plane landed after six attempts. the storm was waning, the strong wind blew the leaves and stuck them against [...]