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Еxcerpt I do not write dialogue; I let the characters talk to each other Quentin Tarantino PROLOGUE It so happened [...]
admin 2020-08-14T21:14:57+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok Editions, Blesok no. 130 - 132|0 Comments
Еxcerpt I do not write dialogue; I let the characters talk to each other Quentin Tarantino PROLOGUE It so happened [...]
admin 2020-08-14T21:15:23+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Exhibition, Gallery, Blesok Editions, Blesok no. 130 - 132|0 Comments
All photos were taken in the period 16-19 May 2020 in Ohrid. [...]
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There are more swimming pools in France than in any other European country. Almost 100 people drown in French pools [...]
admin 2020-08-14T21:15:38+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok Editions, Blesok no. 130 - 132|Tags: Drawings with text|0 Comments
When the line gets talking What Pero Georgiev is doing and what has won over many of us, first on [...]
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admin 2020-08-14T21:20:13+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Literature, Essays, Blesok no. 130 - 132|0 Comments
In the Shadow of a Crime (I skuggan av ett brott), a novel by Swedish writer Helena Henschen was translated [...]
admin 2020-08-14T21:18:13+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Concert, Sound, Blesok no. 130 - 132|0 Comments
Remembering the book while watching the movie Motherless Brooklyn Following tacitly Your message upset me. I admit it, even [...]
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The most impressive aspect of the post-apocalyptic novel The Road (2006) by Cormac McCarthy is not so much the global [...]
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my grandpa was happier to have a pencil than a gold coin in his pocket. he would sharpen it [...]
admin 2020-08-14T21:18:39+00:00 August 5th, 2020|Categories: Poetry, Literature, Blesok no. 130 - 132|0 Comments
It was not in vain that we awaited the barbarians, it was not in vain that we gathered in the [...]