After fruitful pilots in Los Angeles, San Francisco (2023), and Palma de Mallorca (2024), our two-poet performance I Can Speak will now be presented at three symposiums in Leuven, Göttingen,…
Before December 31, 2024, our Posavac dogs, Happi and Kodi, had never tracked a missing dog. But as natural-born hunters, their noses were always on point. Adopted from Montenegro, they…
23/12/2024 *** Only they, who truly listen, Can be obedient. “Ob” is “thoroughly”, “Audire” is “hear”. To hear thoroughly - Only the ear that seeks the song, Perceives it. End…
There were grey wharves made of rotten logs, From where we, children, dove into the lake, There were the drowned pontoons on which we danced, gazing into the ochre waters.…
Published poetry Expanding beyond your original borders and native language often means bearing witness to a new homeland, with its unique tastes and moods. In my poem, kindly published by…
Book Review Finally, before summer came to a close, I finished the book gifted to me by its author, Sascha Bru, a Belgian scholar and professor of critical theory at…
Poetry *** To describe how you believe is difficult: When I hear church bells on Sunday morning in Italy, I want to stand up, Look at the wrinkles, landscapes, mimics…
Publishing news The poem "The Zephyr Blows Through Porta Nigra", accompanied by Sara Maino’s painting "Studio Plutoniano" (olive tree charcoal, fat pastel on A3 recycled paper, 30x42cm), is published in…
*** A still sky after hours of storm: You see the trees standing silent As there is no wind anymore. Slowly, as if invisible Van Gogh, Rublev, or Shostakovich, Crusading…
*** Painting icons in the postmodern kitchen, Under the scrutiny of stoves and vegetables, At the cooking crossroad of air and fire, water and earth, A pilgrimage through the memory…
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