The GeeseThe geese bid farewell to the tundra with heavy-hearted cries. For them it will be very difficult, no, it is not for them to bask under an African sky, it is for them to dream of the North wi…
Poetry
- Neither tomorrow nor todayPoem by Semyon Khanin. Video by Edmunds Jansons. When we run out of jazzPoem by Sergei Timofeyev. Video by Artur Punte and Sergei Timofeyev.
- A poem by Dana Gioia / Spanish translation by José Emilio PachecoThe world does not need words. It articulates itselfin sunlight, leaves, and shadows. The stones on the pathare no less real for lying…
- Mall of the EmiratesWe don't use the word "exile" anymore,despite meeting in the Mall of the Emirates,that hyperbolic cave, ordering what is expensivepeasant food, while contemplating our prospectson…
