New writers and books have been added on our website: Mihai Buzea – Jimmy, Andrei Craciun – Si fericirea era obligatorie / And Happiness Was Compulsory, Dan Coman – aceste lucruri care nu se... read more
New writers and books have been added on our website: Gabriela Adamesteanu – Fontana di Trevi, Cezar Amariei – Zilele noastre marunte / Our Paltry Days, Diana Badica – Parinti /... read more
He was a mature man, very mature, corpulent and soft. He was neither ugly nor handsome, but he had a voice that stirred all the outbursts and inbursts of a woman. He had the voice of a lively and gentle man, of a somnolent man, with flushed skin. I liked his voice as a quilt, as a sheet. I floated after his voice ; I bent towards it to pick it like a succulent fruit.