SO FAR – Poetry, by Carol Ann Duffy

9 years ago

SO FAR I love you and you're not here. I linger in this garden, breathing the color that is the…

THE FIRST BAD MAN – Romance, by Miranda July

9 years ago

THE FIRST BAD MAN Cheryl, vulnerable woman who lives alone, with a perpetual lump in her throat. She is haunted…

EVERYDAY THAT PASSES IS A REVISIT – Poetry, by Cesare Pavese

9 years ago

EVERYDAY THAT PASSES IS A REVISIT Everyday that passes is a revisit, all gray history of life. A woman who…

UNDER THE SKY OF PALO DURO – Insect repellent during the day and a sweater to protect yourself in the evening

9 years ago

The park occupies only part of the Canyon - 200 km long - that has formed over the millennia. The…

SPRING – Poetry, by Xiao Kaiyu

9 years ago

SPRING Call me life! Just as I call you, heroic! Let me go down as well. Spring! Wow! I hate…

FAR GET THE LOOK – Poetry, of Fujiwara no Sadaie

9 years ago

FAR GET THE LOOK As far as the eye, no flowers or red maple leaves: only a hut from the…

PROLOGUE – Poetry, by Yun Dong-ju

9 years ago

PROLOGUE Can look up at the sky until the day I die, without even a shred of shame. Even the…

WHEN INNER-NIGHTMARES BECOME CREATIVITY – William Kurelek: the double voyage to the ancestral farmlands

9 years ago

WILLIAM KURELEK 1/4 – He was the son of Ukrainian immigrant farmers, and was born in a shack on the…

FOR COMICI EMILIO – Poetry, by Antonia Pozzi

9 years ago

PER EMILIO COMICI > Si spalancano laghi di stupore, a sera nei tuoi occhi, fra lumi e suoni. Si aprono…

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