*** The long flow of honey From a spoon Into a cup of chai, The slow motion of ripples On the black tea Surface, The immovable moment of morning, A…
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On the 3rd of March, LUCA School of Arts (Ghent/Brussels) organised a PhD seminar 'Intercultural Artistic Research’, where I got a chance to reflect on my experiments with symphonism and…
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*** Who is my translator In this foreign world? Will I ever cross The thermal baths Of Bagno Vignoni With a burning candle Consecrated To love on Earth? Is it…
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*** I became immune To rains, Old photographs, Pine needles Under my feet - all fleeting contents, To perpetual good-byes to objects and people, The species of strawberry I buy…
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We had some lovely news from San Paolo today! The film by Sara Maino “Marine Elegy” has been shortlisted for the Festival Rnab (Revelando Novos Atores Brasileiros - 2022). The…
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*** It was winter. I had lunch with my dog at the lake town, On the shopping street full of movement - Where people were sort of “homeless”. I was…
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*** Besides the poems, What do I like to do? Hmmm... Hunting! Hunting your eyes, of course, To ward off homesickness. They are my horse-drawn vehicles On rutted and foggy…
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*** Black rainstorm - warning signal, alarm bells about our changing climate, rain as a sign of the apocalypse, exceptional cold over my Siberia, where average temperatures reached as low…
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*** In the emptiness of the lemon gardens, The afternoon sunshine uncages a smile. Not far behind, There is snow and the Volga iced, Every couple of meters you see…
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*** It paves roads where previously there were none. It attracts people to the inner shores, Mortals who would otherwise be at dinners: Restaurant waiters, joggers, risk-seekers. The bluish mist…
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