Moja droga (Part 1)
Maybe she had asked the question before; maybe she’d forgotten my rambling answer. I vaguely remember, perhaps, that we’d had […]
Maybe she had asked the question before; maybe she’d forgotten my rambling answer. I vaguely remember, perhaps, that we’d had […]
wczesno-ptasi gotykuWho dare writes such a magical phrase?!?! And it confounds me why those other translators have rendered this line […]
Wisława Szymborska (July 2, 1923 – February 1, 2012). Rest in peace.
Kazimir Severinovich Malevich [Казимир Северинович Малевич] was Russian in its most contested forms: he was born in Ukraine of ethnic […]
When I still lived in Kansas all those years ago, I would wake up in the middle of the night […]
I became a free man again as of 1:33 yesterday afternoon when I submitted my grades and went through the […]
I became a free man again as of 1:33 yesterday afternoon when I submitted my grades and went through the […]
Ah, the last of the Bullet-Point Fridays! I started this segment when I returned from Germany and began the fall […]
Stop having those miniature emotional outbursts (read: breakdowns) when you translate sentences like, “The baby with the head like a […]
Stop having those miniature emotional outbursts (read: breakdowns) when you translate sentences like, “The baby with the head like a […]