„Now I know that there are many kinds of beauty, and this applies to places too, not just to...
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Interception
The quiet house creates its own sounds. It reveals itself in different ways. There are noises...
A Reason for Love
„I shall call you tomorrow, when/ Not seeing you/ I shall imagine that/ You are still here, close...
Paterson
Last day I saw the movie Paterson, again. Paterson is the name of a bus driver who writes poems. It...
The Telephone and the Memories
They call it the Wind Phone. It is a small booth, with an old telephone equipped with a dial and a...
Feeling
There was something going on in your body. First you complained about tooth pain. Then your stomach...
How to save the world
Now is the time to get rid of fear. Abstract where the shapes of invisible effects, elaborations of...
The Autumn of Loneliness
Translated into English by Mirela Petrașcu What happens to a marriage when the husband, who has...
Ears
When Jesus was arrested in the garden of Gethsemane and Peter drew his sword, the priest’s servant...
The piano teacher
What kind of music do you like? Are different types of music made to divide? Do you prefer a...
Narine Abgaryan. Stories about the Good
One Friday afternoon, while the sun is rolling towards the west rim of the valley, Sevoyants...
Negotiation
To thumb through the seasons. The berries have been picked. Suddenly the brightness of the day. The...
Upside down
Today we will leave the lights switched off, light candles and wait till early morning hours, till...
When Memories Disappear…
(translated into English by Mirela Petrașcu) ‘The first obligation of the Memory Police was...
Giant eye
The giant eye of the sun lost over the sea. The sky’s contemplation reversed in your mind. At the...
Burnzone
This summer I walked under the burning light. I didn‘t search for shadows. I exposed myself to what...
We are here
We are here. Truths explode in our hands. Another full moon pulled us out of sleep. We continue to...
Daydream to Cairo
There was a light reflection in my room which connected me to the past. A memory, nothing clear at...