Eleni Cay is a writer originally from Slovakia and currently living in Norway. Her award-winning first collection was published by Parthian Books and her second poetry collection Love Algorithm by Black Spring Press. Eleni is known for her multimedia poetry, which has been screened at international festivals, featured on Button Poetry and on YouTube with […]
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Linditë Ramushi Dushku (Kosovo)
Linditë Ramushi Dushku was born on December 18, 1984 in Gilan, Kosovo. She went to high school in the same city, to the medical school “Dr. Asllan Elezi”, in the specialty of pediatrics. She began her studies at the Faculty of Philosophy of the University of Tetovo, majoring in psychology. In 2006, she continued her […]
Ilona Witkowska (Poland)
Ilona Witkowska (ur. 1987) – polska poetka. Laureatka Nagrody Specjalnej XVI Ogólnopolskiego Konkursu Poetyckiego im. Jacka Bieriezina 2010 za projekt tomu Splendida realta. Laureatka Wrocławskiej Nagrody Poetyckiej Silesius 2013 w kategorii debiut roku za tom Splendida realta. W 2018 nominowana do tej nagrody w kategorii książka roku za tom Lucyfer zwycięża (również nominacja do Nagrody […]
Karina Fiorini (Malta)
Scraps of fragments, teasing rhythms and subtle colours mark Karina Fiorini’s poetry. Born (1982) in Malta, now based in France and Luxembourg, Fiorini’s work has been read at the Mdina Cathedral Contemporary Art Biennale, at Gut Feeling in Valletta, Malta (supported by the Valletta 2018 Foundation), and during ‘Landlocked, Sealocked – Poésie de Malte, Luxembourg et […]
Ana Golejshka Dzikova (Ν. Μacedonia)
You’re not You’ll adorn yourself, you’ll set foot in the rain all the calamities of the world rumbling in your gut all the refugees, all the nuclear bombs, and all the executions neighing like a tramp pup in front a doorstep in its eyes you will see a rare ancestor a mystique, long gone. […]
Istok Ulchar (North Macedonia)
GANGRENE Onto my boisterous pathway Falls the invisible flash Of the secluded black hole, Where the night butterfly flies. Neither the salt waters that cleave the coast, Nor the stiffened blood through my ancestors that ran Are suited to sate this luminousvoid, Whose marble urn is gorged with snowflakes of lust. Her rains […]