RIVERS OF BABYLON (Leseprobe) Der Heizer wacht morgens mit einem solchen Hass in der Seele auf, dass es ihm den Appetit verschlägt. Er räkelt sich auf der…
The poetry of Miroslav Válek is not difficult to assess, identify with, accept with reservations or, for any reason, to refuse. For what Válek did in poetry can…
Sixteen years have lapsed since the death of Miroslav Válek. This poet was among the first who had crossed the Rubicon of schematic writing, and started writing…
THE DOOMED GROUP OF TRNAVA The Doomed Group of Trnava – this is the title I gave to my book on the Trnava group to be published this year, borrowing, to some…
Knock, knock… “Who’s there?” “Me.”  Chapter I Fucking squirrel. She bit me right when I was trying to rescue her. I was walking Pincode. That’s my…
Let’s call him Dušan. Or Jonáš. His mum used to call him Duško, his father Dušan. Surname: Jonáš. After his father. The son is the bearer of the father’s…
