1- We were born nowhere And words can’t connect The lakes, the mountains, etc To our bodies - Silence is...

ISTANBUL IS CHANGING I was born and raised in Istanbul, specifically in Feriköy, in the heart of old Costantinoples. It’s...

What the mouth sings, the soul must learn to forgive. A rat’s as moral as a monk in the eyes...

  Playwright’s Note:   For years, U.S. universities have used theatre as a medium for the learning of a second...

Republished from http://www.timothyraeymaekers.net/2017/01/meticcciato I am happy to act as a host for this joint article by Camilla Hawthorne and Pina Piccolo on...

When facing the Ionian Sea, the old people shook their heads like they did for magic tricks performed  by gypsies...

Hijo, you have to understand that the blood you let out of your wrists, into the sink, into the floor,...

Lina is a little angel, with her red nose and blue eyes lined with tears. I take her outside of...