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Segun Akinlolu | Tell Me Of Life

Don’t tell me of blood, sage, / What I have seen I cannot forget. / Tell me of no war, / Of my private ones I can swear. / Spare



Odimegwu Onwumere | Politician

Regardless the principle of politics, / What is politics? / Are you a politician with bad sense / Of politics as a career? / You come to the people and



Uche Nduka | Raise The Cup

Can’t cut / Can’t cut off / a cockcrow / from boleros. / A dialogue of chromosomes. / There is no / There is no exit / from the bloodpulse


PRIVATE 37, p. 3

Simon Njami | Images Split into Two

Producing images is probably the last way in which we can fully express our freedom and individuality in this century. Up until the end of the twentieth century, the West



Argo Spier | I have travelled

I have travelled [on a train / a whistling ship a rocket] / I have visited the earth / [a planet full of sawdust just like the moon] / and



Hercules Papaioannou | Reflections and Fragments of Contemporary Greece

In the past two decades Greek art photography has grown enormously, deriving stimuli both from the international photography scene, with which it now keeps pace, as well as from the


Annelisa Addolorato
3 Poesie. Senza titolo

1. Attraverso il canto emerse il sentiero Sotto la pelle del tamburo Sotto la pelle del desiderio Sotto la pelle del ritmo Codice d’ombra e ripido sentire Legno e argenti


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