Rumena Buzarovska

  SCRIBBLES   Aleksandar wasn't going to believe me. I knew that even before I turned the door handle. He's never believed me. But I...
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Ivan Dodovski

“They’ll never understand my love,” Marko Redstarski told his two friends one afternoon. “I understand you entirely,” the journalist said. “Me too,” the musician nodded. “And they think I’m practicing sabotage!” the artist went on. “They want to rob the revolution of its charm, its beauty and mysticism, its solemnity...”

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