First the poppies went then the locust, poems by Azita Ghahreman
Red Bicycle I still dream of my red bicycle on the green shores of summer, my unruly hair casting shadows ...
Red Bicycle I still dream of my red bicycle on the green shores of summer, my unruly hair casting shadows ...
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A collective, multilingual reading in solidarity with jailed Palestinian/Saudi poet Ashraf Fayadh took place on 14 October in ...

My first night in Berlin, I walk without a map for almost an hour in the dark thinking about ...

Walking through places; walking through ages Coming from darkness to darkness we’ll return; in the middle, Light. Light that ...

Lina is a little angel, with her red nose and blue eyes lined with tears. I take her outside of ...

In order to usher in 2024 in the sign solidarity through translation, on January 1, 2024 The Dreaming Machine is ...
In this issue of The Dreaming Machine, an interview with the artist focusing on this exhibit, curated by Camilla Boemio,...
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