Ion Lucin
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Video, Gallery, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Reviews, Gallery, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
This is a small animation I did as an exercise to experiment and explore all the graphical possibilities of representing [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Concert, Sound, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Concert, Sound, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
Translated into English by Martha KosirThe memories of our fire protect me from the chill of loneliness.
admin 2023-06-07T21:19:50+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
pistachio cake disappears in a single bite. a blind singer changed his hair style. he shaved, he put on a [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:39+00:00 March 2nd, 2014|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 94|0 Comments
– an excerpt from the novel –Night Voyage Our mother used to say, if it rains on Friday that means [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:41+00:00 January 3rd, 2014|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 93|0 Comments
Translated from Serbian by Novica PetrovićLearning the grammar of Old Greek, my body numb, its position irregular; distant from the [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 January 3rd, 2014|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 93|0 Comments
Translated from Bulgarian by Angela RodelAll of this took place on the shores of a lake in Wisconsin, when Larry [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:40+00:00 January 3rd, 2014|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 93|0 Comments
(An excerpt)Chapter 1.XXXI. —What can they be doing? brother, said my father.—I think, replied my uncle Toby,—taking, as I told [...]