photo by Lujza Juhász

Sandor Jaszberenyi: THE BLAKE PRECEPT

  THE BLAKE PRECEPT   I was in Abeche, Chad. I was supposed to fly to 'Djamena, but two days before my departure the Habub descended....
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Petr Borkovec

Petr Borkovec

They’re sawing through the plane trees near Place Sainte-Catherine. 5 a.m., darkness, drizzle and not a soul about (neither on the street nor at windows) - just a three-man team working through the tree-tops.

Lies Van Gasse

Lies Van Gasse

  One fought his silence here for days. Just like a word one lay and waited for sense, the swerve of speech. And one might bump into his eyes, anchored as...

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