TRANSLATION CAFÉ 2008, Nr. 23/January 15, 2008, Anny Ballardini, Translations from: Anny Ballardini – Someone else by Gianina Casleanu – Altcineva

by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine

Anny Ballardini – Someone elseI woke up this morningand they had stolen my carmy house my bed my eyesmy mind my family my fatemy job my friendsleft there on the scorching groundI went downtown and got a plastic hearta couple of colored marbles for my...

TRANSLATION CAFÉ 2008, Nr. 23/January 15, 2008, Anny Ballardini, Translations from: Anny Ballardini – Someone else by Monica Popescu – Altcineva

by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine

Anny Ballardini – Someone elseI woke up this morningand they had stolen my carmy house my bed my eyesmy mind my family my fatemy job my friendsleft there on the scorching groundI went downtown and got a plastic hearta couple of colored marbles for my...

TRANSLATION CAFÉ 2008, Nr. 23/January 15, 2008, Anny Ballardini, Translations from: Anny Ballardini – Someone else by Ileana Botescu-Sireteanu – Altcineva

by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine

Anny Ballardini – Someone elseI woke up this morningand they had stolen my carmy house my bed my eyesmy mind my family my fatemy job my friendsleft there on the scorching groundI went downtown and got a plastic hearta couple of colored marbles for my...

TRANSLATION CAFÉ 2008, Nr. 23/January 15, 2008, Anny Ballardini, Translations from: Anny Ballardini – Someone else by Yvonne Florentina Penciu – Altcineva

by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine

Anny Ballardini – Someone elseI woke up this morningand they had stolen my carmy house my bed my eyesmy mind my family my fatemy job my friendsleft there on the scorching groundI went downtown and got a plastic hearta couple of colored marbles for my...

TRANSLATION CAFÉ 2008, Nr. 23/January 15, 2008, Anny Ballardini, Translations from: Anny Ballardini – Someone else by Fabiola Popa – Altcineva

by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine

Anny Ballardini – Someone elseI woke up this morningand they had stolen my carmy house my bed my eyesmy mind my family my fatemy job my friendsleft there on the scorching groundI went downtown and got a plastic hearta couple of colored marbles for my...