Translation

Tamara Khristoforovna works in Lennon Preparatory High School. She imparts high-quality, lasting knowledge, which consists of telling children […]

Tamara Khristoforovna by Margarita Ardasheva – translated by Maria Guzenko

Will these songs fly even higher? From a mask they’ll make an even poorer artifice, reducing […]

Life gives birth to life contradicting life itself. Someone’s hair turned gray during the night, he gazes toward […]

My dead people are leaving, but are they leaving with dignity? At chilly mid-day plain trained hands always […]

A night when the sea fills beds A night when wine fills the sea A night when words […]

Paula Abramo’s collection Fiat Lux won the 2013 Premio de Poesías Joaquín Xirau Icaza for the best […]

Those who live on this side of the route know about compensation: every time someone goes by headed […]

the match shows the distances between things reveals oppositions symmetries when everything was dark and then everything goes […]

I want to be able to sing with impunity without having to be grateful for being alive or […]

I find people already buried alive, in Zhaotong, Yunnan. I find cul-de-sac and some untrodden paths. Mirroring the […]

We left the microphone going all night in an abandoned forest. The next day we played back […]

while I listen to Cohen, that is Leonard the night is fresh between sultry days I watch the […]