Who Reads Me?
If Hans Magnus Entzensberger is correct in his claim that regardless the size of a linguistic community, there is always [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:11:23+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Literature, Essays, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Who Reads Me?
If Hans Magnus Entzensberger is correct in his claim that regardless the size of a linguistic community, there is always [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:11:29+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Exhibition, Gallery, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Retrospective exhibition “Road to Volkoderi – Retrospective”, works by the Macedonian artist Simon Uzunovski, Museum of Contemporary Art – Skopje
Retrospective exhibition “Road to Volkoderi – Retrospective”, works by the Macedonian artist Simon Uzunovski, Museum of Contemporary Art – Skopje [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:11:35+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Reviews, Gallery, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Visual Arts In Macedonia Twentieth Century
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admin 2022-11-06T12:11:47+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Literature, Essays, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Trauma as a root of sentimental executions
(Review of The Bad Girl by Mario Vargas Llosa, Skopje: Tri, 2021) Pain is often a source of women’s experience [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:12:37+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Poetry, Literature, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on How These Words Happened
It could happen any time, tornado, earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen. Or sunshine, love, salvation. It could you know. That's [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:12:42+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Poetry, Literature, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Poetry – Glorjana Veber
Translation from Slovenian into English Petra Meterc and Glorjana Veber UNIVERSE I hear music and feel no other need I [...]
admin 2022-11-06T12:12:47+00:00 October 30th, 2022|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 147|Comments Off on Pop’s Drunk Again
– excerpt from the novel – Žužemberk met me with countless lights. Literally. I mean, nobody counted them and all [...]