Where Do You Stand While You Create Your Work?
For decades, in a trance we have been repeating to our students at literature classes a set mantra, that we [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:59+00:00 March 3rd, 2009|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 64|0 Comments
For decades, in a trance we have been repeating to our students at literature classes a set mantra, that we [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:22:59+00:00 March 3rd, 2009|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 64|0 Comments
Houghton Mifflin, 2001; 191 pages#1 In recent years, writers from the Indian subcontinent have been credited with producing the best [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:00+00:00 March 3rd, 2009|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 64|0 Comments
(post-colonial reading of the novel The Ministry of Pain by Dubravka Ugrešić)At that moment, all stories were mine. Dubravka Ugrešić: [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:00+00:00 December 29th, 2008|Categories: Essays, Literature, Blesok no. 63|0 Comments
An image, a memory: I stand in the foyer of the splendid dilapidated palace Kazina in the center of Ljubljana [...]
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(The Claws, by Marko Vidojković)#1 Marko Vidojković's novel “The Claws” was in the centre of media attention, and literary critics [...]
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Reading "Ešerove petlje" by Zoran Živković, Belgrade: Geopoetika, 2008#1 I have impatiently waited for the new novel of one of [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:01+00:00 December 29th, 2008|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 63|0 Comments
Translated by: Sibila PetlevskiA green coil and a pair of shoes on the sill. The wings of the casement are [...]
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Translated by the author, edited by Elizabeta BakovskaI want a new ass and new tits a new brain new me [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:00+00:00 December 29th, 2008|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 63|0 Comments
She had brisk, light steps. But all that ease concealed careful calculation. Each of her movements through space spoke a [...]
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The warrior admitted… Was it a defeat? No, it was not. A victory? No, it was not. The admitting resulted [...]