from “Mister Today”
Translated by: Ana JelnikarMan sets out for the desert. He doesn’t get far. But the fact he’s managed to get [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:11+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
Translated by: Ana JelnikarMan sets out for the desert. He doesn’t get far. But the fact he’s managed to get [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:11+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
Translated by: Jure NovakNo trails. The dry, glassy sand. What silence! Rhythms of the sun. Of never-finished worlds. Of vanishings. [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:11+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
I met Jason for the first time in almost seven years. We were students together; and though we never belonged [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:12+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
When I start to think about the Balkans, I freeze. I get tangled and wrapped up in myself. A fear [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:12+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
At the end of the 20th century all Europeans, except those living in the south eastern part of the continent, [...]
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The current Balkan mess is to a large extent the result of frivolous chauvinistic ideas, which were thought up and [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:12+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
Darja Kocjančič ranks among the most prominent Slovene writers of haiku poetry. Her poems, imbued with refined sensibility, encompass (almost) [...]
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As we read Kosovel’s accounts, letters, journals and critical writings,1F we quickly realise that he regarded the fantastic as a [...]
admin 2018-08-22T13:18:11+00:00 November 27th, 2006|Categories: Exhibition, Gallery, Blesok no. 51|0 Comments
Andrej Štular Milan Plužarev Andrej Štular Andrej Štular Andrej Štular Claudio Parentella Claudio [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:13+00:00 October 7th, 2006|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 50|0 Comments
translated by:Peter Boreasfrom Across the Fields"We were the ships, we were built, we departed. Wine drew us between the columns, [...]