Read me

GOOD MORNING! PARDON me for waking you up at this hour, it must be around four, it’s pitch black, if you want to sleep some more, I’ve got nothing against that, I’m not even asking you to open your eyes, let alone start making coffee, sleep snugly and listen to me, I almost wish I could reach you, for a little while, for a few moments, to see the city swathed in mist, that green, yellow, blue, chimerical mist, but ultimately still mist, the same mist as here; look, certain things are beginning to dawn on me...

Manuscrisul fanariot
O lume disparuta
Alegeri dificile
Inaintea despartirii. Convorbire cu Saul Bellow
Sint o baba comunista!
Spre vai de jad si salbatie
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