The moment I wrapped myself in my grandma’s shawl – Poems and art by Laure Keyrouz
My Grandma’s Shawl I passed through the matchsticks- a dance hall of strange eyes,Sawing firewood with one hand ,Blazing the ...
My Grandma’s Shawl I passed through the matchsticks- a dance hall of strange eyes,Sawing firewood with one hand ,Blazing the ...
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This article containing poems by Krisma Mancí, from her collection Nueva cosecha (New Collection), Casa de poesía, Costa Rica, 2016, ...
The Caged by Ahana Biswas Translated from the Bengali by Shamita Das Dasgupta No. of pages: 208 Published by :Antonym ...
We Are Where We Are In the depths of sleep, I dreamt of somebody else’s unspoken words. I ...
I am just going to take a few seconds to provide the readers with a brief introduction that should be ...
Christy Lefteri grew up in the shadow of her parents’ traumatic escape to the UK as Greek Cypriot asylum seekers ...
December 24, 2024 marks ten years since the premature passing of Brazilian/Italian writer Julio Monteiro Martins, important cultural figure from...
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