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...
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...
by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine
D. H. Lawrence – Bavarian GentiansNot every man has gentians in his housein soft September, at slow, sad Michaelmas.Bavarian gentians, big and dark, only darkdarkening the daytime, torch-like, with the smoking blueness of Pluto’s gloom,ribbed and...
by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine
D. H. Lawrence – Bavarian GentiansNot every man has gentians in his housein soft September, at slow, sad Michaelmas.Bavarian gentians, big and dark, only darkdarkening the daytime, torch-like, with the smoking blueness of Pluto’s gloom,ribbed and...
by Ioana Ioana | Nov 21, 2021 | Center for translation, Limbi Straine
D. H. Lawrence – Bavarian GentiansNot every man has gentians in his housein soft September, at slow, sad Michaelmas.Bavarian gentians, big and dark, only darkdarkening the daytime, torch-like, with the smoking blueness of Pluto’s gloom,ribbed and...