Noi întâlniri la Ierusalim
Miercuri 4 aprilie 2007, ora 17,00 la Institutul Cultural Român (Aleea Alexandru 38, Bucureşti) va avea loc lansarea cărţii Noi întâlniri la Ierusalim, apărută la Editura Institutului Cultural Român. Volumul, coordonat de Costel Safirman şi Leon Volovici, va
Poem
I set out on my exile into myself,you are my countrywhich I can no longer approach,you are the country where I was bornand learnt to speak,I know only you in the world. I swam in your eyes so oftenreturning to shore with my body all blue,I navigated you so many timeswatching
The Nature And Texture Of Peoples
I must admit I didn't quite understand in the beginning why, shortly after 1989, the Western mass-media has so hastily labeled us as suffering from a deep identity crisis. I was downright indignant: after having sadistically experimented Communism on us for half
The Childhood Certificate
I once experienced a terrible fright. I woke up one day to discover a different world from what I knew it to be, more clear-cut, more plainly divided into complementary colors and opposite moral categories. It all looked like in a naive painting: clear and graphic. The only
Star On My Street
Before I proceed any further, I shouldParenthetic'ly pause in my taleFor writing a chapter (also called interlude)Whose hero – though part of the plot –I am glad to inform is notA stray cat (either male or female). There's no epithet apt to explainThe cat