August-September, 2000
You Have Loved Enough
Each man has a way to betray the revolution This is mine
August-September, 2000
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
Each man has a way to betray the revolution This is mine
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
The day began badly for them. And right from the start, before daybreak, that morning went badly for the rabbit. [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
The house was in the middle of an open field near the marsh, a mouth like a sinister hollow in [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
The impudent gait of Time treads on the Living Creature. It draws him even more impudently and more atrociously through [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
(A lecture presented at The Italian Academy for Advanced Studies in America, November 12, 1996) According to Plato (in Phaedrus) [...]
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Human nature is characterised by the need for truth, which will never allow us to remain in a false and [...]
admin 2018-08-22T13:23:53+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Exhibition, Gallery, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
Town Burning Down, 1964 graphite and India ink on paper, 54.2x58.6 Kalina, 1964 gypsum, 137x27x17 Southern Star, [...]
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#7 At the very beginning – the pure facts. Time of happening: 15 May – 5 June 2000. Place: Skopje [...]
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#4 In these, hot as hell days, some people from Skopje were lucky to refresh themselves with cold beer and [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
Translated by: Zoran AnčevskiWe suddenly inhabit this space settle on cardboard mountains and in the corner of a huge box [...]