Author: Dato Magradze
Rain drops roll down my face, freedom is so close, when rain encourages you to live, the whole universe is your building plot. Frontiers of...
“We travel in our adventure every day. It is almost impossible to place a line of the demarcation between the real journey and the imaginative...
To the luminous memory
of Georgia’s great writer,
Otar Chkheidze,
who gave us,
along with other masterpieces,
the translation of The Waste Land by T.S.Eliot.
Hello? Can’t hear you, your voice – comes and goes network connection is lousy the signal weak – I’m at the meeting. Hold on, there’s...
Whisky and a shop window – Thanks, Marriott! The gloomy, excited crowd passes by and recalls to me Goya’s blackest period and the lethargic mind...
The gift of wings – is it a blessing, or a punishment to become the butt of slaves? Saint-Exupéry will tell me and so will...