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THE HERO

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THE HERO

1. I ask the judges, defense, prosecutors, jury members, and all those present in the courtroom who happened to be here by chance of entertainment, to put a blindfold and to fill their years with wax. Now that you do not see and hear me, I can address the space, the air between us—the only thing that is still connecting us.   The one we are invoking is not inside you, but in the numbers and in me because you invoked him to the number and I invoked him to the soul. That is the difference between us: you do not know the soul, and your numbers are alien to me. I honestly do not want to understand you, just as you do not want to understa

THE MOON GUARDIAN

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THE MOON GUARDIAN

Today I woke up a little later. In such cases, I knew I would have pain in my head, spine and bones and sickness in my stomach. However, I felt good, fresh and strong. I was just afraid: if I got up I could spoil that good feeling. Finally I decided to get up. I almost jumped out of bed, moving easily and full of energy. I walked into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and at first I thought it was a mistake, but then I realised that it was really me. I looked twenty-something—more than twice younger! I finally pulled myself together, got ready and went back to the bedroom. I was searching through the wardrobe to find what to put on. I

PERPETUAL DARKNESS

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PERPETUAL DARKNESS

Through a hole in ground he fell into a faded room. Many people are there. All talking. Some're gesturing their hands awkwardly, distorting their faces - to help the words. Not a word could he understand. They all became a hum, that made his body shiver. God, is there anything else? Keep on looking. Keep on looking. In accord they all repeated.
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THE HERO

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THE HERO

1. I ask the judges, defense, prosecutors, jury members, and all those present in the courtroom who happened to be here by chance of entertainment, to put a blindfold and to fill their years with wax. Now that you do not see and hear me, I can address the space, the air between us—the only thing that is still connecting us.   The one we are invoking is not inside you, but in the numbers and in me because you invoked him to the number and I invoked him to the soul. That is the difference between us: you do not know the soul, and your numbers are alien to me. I honestly do not want to understand you, just as you do not want to understa

THE MOON GUARDIAN

T

THE MOON GUARDIAN

Today I woke up a little later. In such cases, I knew I would have pain in my head, spine and bones and sickness in my stomach. However, I felt good, fresh and strong. I was just afraid: if I got up I could spoil that good feeling. Finally I decided to get up. I almost jumped out of bed, moving easily and full of energy. I walked into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and at first I thought it was a mistake, but then I realised that it was really me. I looked twenty-something—more than twice younger! I finally pulled myself together, got ready and went back to the bedroom. I was searching through the wardrobe to find what to put on. I

PERPETUAL DARKNESS

P

PERPETUAL DARKNESS

Through a hole in ground he fell into a faded room. Many people are there. All talking. Some're gesturing their hands awkwardly, distorting their faces - to help the words. Not a word could he understand. They all became a hum, that made his body shiver. God, is there anything else? Keep on looking. Keep on looking. In accord they all repeated.

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Minnie lingered in her enormous palace chamber. She held a beautiful pink rose, which it's petals had been plucked. She heaved a small sigh as she picked the last petal, before throwing the stem of the rose onto the glossy floor. "Your majesty! Your mother wishes to see you!" Daisy Duck announced whizzing into Minnie's bedroom. Daisy was Minnie's lady-in-waiting, they had known each other ever since they were little children.But as the years went on, it seemed to Minnie that they were growing apart. She wanted it to be like the olden days, when she was running freely and not caring about becoming queen…. "Your grace? Are you alright?" D
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Nikola Kitanović (poet, novelist, artist) was born in the north of Serbia in 1956. He lives in Novi Sad, a town that used to be the capital of Serbian culture. He has published numerous books of prose, poetry, essays, critics, studies on western mysticism.
More about me in next sites:
www.nikola-kitanovic.com
en.academic.ru/dic.nsf/enwiki/…
postpoems.org/authors/nikola/
More about my new project you can see in next site:
www.nikolakitanovic.com

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I am poet, novelist, artist, jurnalist, review writer, fashion designer and more

About My Art

About My Art

I started to paint in my primary school. I used to spend hours in learning different techniques. But, painting has always been a game for me, I don't know why. For a long time I was an art critic, I used to open exhibitions of well known Serbian masters. But then, I neglect it all. The possibilities of computer, regain my wish for art expression. In the beginning I was only processing the photos, which were given to me by my friend Photo-Pit. Later I've realized that it doesn't matter which photo you are processing, but what you want to get as a final goal. This discovery made it possible to start the process without one single photo, but to

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Thank you for the favv! :D

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