Anca Horga – Interview

by Manuela Timofte «With my eyes I contemplate the reflected sun,In every living wave,Which seems to carry it to the crashingWith the fine sand.» Anca Horga – Among the wildflowers of the Mediterranean M. Since when do you write? What was an early experience where you learned that language had power? A: I’ve always been fascinated… Leer más Anca Horga – Interview


by Rana Her lips hit the waves in the air to summon the universe all at once Duck her name, she insists, but how is it plausible to hide her appeal Her cheeks gleam like lava floats in the snow, moving divinely marvelous Flawless beauty beaming through her neck gliding below like a dancing reel… Leer más Anonymous