The moment I wrapped myself in my grandma’s shawl – Poems and art by Laure Keyrouz
My Grandma’s Shawl I passed through the matchsticks- a dance hall of strange eyes,Sawing firewood with one hand ,Blazing the ...
My Grandma’s Shawl I passed through the matchsticks- a dance hall of strange eyes,Sawing firewood with one hand ,Blazing the ...
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Island What did it mean, he wondered, that their dear friend not only arrived at the island the ...

COMPASS My parents took birth in India I took birth in India Still their motherland is not mine ...

COUNTRY MUSIC The mountain meadow spawns a crop of small brains, white, spherical mushrooms with a marbled cortex, ...

From “Sussulti oculari” (unpublished, 2012) CROCUS 2 Flow back into the veins, History: ’68, Pedro Alvarado, ...

by Bartolomeo Bellanova, translated from Italian by Pina Piccolo, from his collection "Gocce insorgenti", Terra d'lUlivi, 2017 Butterflies of ...
In this issue of The Dreaming Machine, an interview with the artist focusing on this exhibit, curated by Camilla Boemio,...
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