by Anastasia Grcheva In my city tonightThe rustle of shadows and the song of the seagull.Somewhere beyond the fogHalloween bells are ringing. This night
by Anastasia Gracheva. Editing the English version by Francesco Petrilli In the mist, fields of grapes The long yellow autumn braids Intertwine.The rain in
September 17th. ( Satabhish constellation )the last become first, the mute speak, and the statue osuddenly comes to life and dashing through the cities...
Tea rosesIn a crystal vaseDesperately reachingUpwardAs if…….It’s like there’s nothick in the concrete roof!As if the skyCloser and closer! And here it is,This melted