“Something more than sausages”
The rhythm of the day is changed. Mother looks more and more disturbed. Something has happened. It arouses my curiosity… this strange travel of my father to Bulgaria. If he was to be...
The rhythm of the day is changed. Mother looks more and more disturbed. Something has happened. It arouses my curiosity… this strange travel of my father to Bulgaria. If he was to be...
The workshop Sub-Plays has been organized twice in Skopje and a third event is being planned. This workshop is an all-day séance for grown-ups in which participants, through psychological, theatrical, and dance exercises,...
Modern Russian poetry… From the very start, the Russian PEN center proved to be an extraordinary frame for executing this project. Ekaterina Turchanova, Russian PEN’s experienced secretary, in accordance with the Russian PEN...
Review of CTM and Transmediale Festival 2015 Several years passed by since I have been to CTM for the last time. The first time I visited and also participated in the festival was at...
On 03/06/2014 (tuesday) in ‘Menada’ (the Old Skopian Bazaar) at 08:30 PM, of mother Pepi and father Dime, the Astal Projections were born. Their Sun is in Gemini, their Moon is a Leo and...
(art, mirror, chair, candidate, world, beautiful person) No miracles occur, and life is a test. Soren Kierkegaard Art is a notion. Art has exited since the dawn of mankind, but the notion “art...
Two cemeteries Today I passed two cemeteries. One lay coldly under a scorching sun and said with all its wooden crosses: No! The other wooed with many-handed maples and bird song for its...
Diversity and personality embody two names of the silent urge towards genuineness. To inhabit the name of someone who dies is more a preservation of the diversity of the ones who live, rather than...
SCENE ONE (A room with a closet, a couch and a chair. ISKRA enters the room. She opens the closet and pulls out a doll.) ISKRA: (addresses the doll) Good afternoon, Doctor Freud. (She...