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Posted: June 18, 2020 in Uncategorized

Iar vreme binecuvantata se casca si ne integreaza-n absolut

Mai stii, e vremea noastra preferata, de scris, de respirat si de tacut.

Cer inviat ma scormone in suflet, vorbeste rar si clar si apasat

Sinteza clipelor se ilustreaza – uite! – cu grav raspuns pe firmament curat.

Cand norii se deschid sa imi aduca iarasi mareata mare picurata pe real

Cu-acelasi arsenal de nuante mute se libereaza un razboi emotional.

Mi-e dor de ce ar fi putut sa fie, iar nu am dat cocosului sa bea.

Si sub burice poezia stie cum s-arcuiasca un extaz fara de ea.

Singuratatea-i libera de vina, mireasa a ulcelelor de lut

Ce dintr-a nemuririi tina ne reconstituie ca pe un arc prezent – trecut.

Creatia in zei ne intrupeaza cu fiecare vis infaptuit

Iar constiinta impreuna ne leaga ca pe copilul reintors in paradis.

From my undefined, unaccounted, untouched place in time I contain all the worlds.

. .

This transparent blood keeps

dripping like the Chinese drop onto

my stone

I’m losing it, I’m going, going…


I keep pulsating from the grave

straight into the back of your eye

your one and only

the unattained

the green, green grass in the censer

that thick in-fumation of the boundless time


Three times surrounding






I am

and will always be


on your eye-lids,

pumping your blood

in your appendix


foetus after foetus

drilling the virus out of you













push it!

Feed your liver

Give the fear

Give in

Give up



you need it

you pace it

you like it

you need me!





You find your body is at home

Soon your self will join.

The exhaustion is joy


You will sleep

The forest will grow

The grapes will ripe

You’ve only just arrived.

Breath, breath, breath



Vita supureaza viata

Transformarea se acutizeaza

Ordonarea crengilor in lada relaxeaza

Duc o existenta viteaza

Imi plac perioadele din zori

Pline de neivite culori

Boboci stand sa explodeze-n flori

Momentul perfect sa mori

Biserica mea e un turn de apa

Cand se pravaleste sangele prin el crapa

Gandul necurat si mi se-adapa

Sufletul din bucuria intrupata

ca sunt

Rasarit cu Corona

La mijlocul coroanei un cuplu de porumbei isi lasa umbrele sa alunece pe linia punctata a crengilor.

Am intrat in clubul de la ora cinci pentru a vedea rasaritul din spatele zarzarului inflorit.

Nici o frunza, doar o cascada de flori da consistenta noptii.

Confetiile mi-au astupat vederea spre cimitir.

Miros de fum ne incalzeste viitorul.

Candva zarzarul se va transforma in rasarit.

To be

Posted: March 21, 2020 in Poems in English, Uncategorized
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I am.

the New World

is my lymphatic system.


I am.

Blissful to be

at the perfect second, in the ideal position

to catch the droplets of life sprinkled by the galloping mane.


I am

infected I root the fields,

absorb the lakes, bore myself into the mountains

graze on the spinach, bathe in the cream of my prime hour.


I am

the beginning, fresh life, love and passions

of the kind that can’t but transform

I am fire.


I am

laughing crying, in my home,

wearing my crown, ecstatic that it’s happening, alas,

I am ready!




Cu gustul de pamant in gura, cu inteparea de gaz lacrimogen in nari si cu sovaiala celui care isi da seama ca deja s-a aruncat in hau, cer bibliotecarei cartea de pe raftul “Carti interzise de-a lungul timpului”.

Nu sunt gata, in ciuda lacrimilor care in sfarsit mi-au curs pe ultimele pagini ale cartii, pe care in  sfarsit le-am lasat sa dea expresie zbaterii prin asociere in care mi-am torturat mintea in ultimele doua saptamani, nepermitandu-mi totusi sa ma azvarl in profunzimea experientelor mele si ale tuturor viilor si mortilor, cunoscutilor si necunoscutilor din Palestina si din Israel pe care i-am ferecat departe in trecut. Ca si Dalia, Amal, probabil si Sara, mi-am ascuns vreme de zece ani durerea, furia si neputinta in scrasnetul din dinti. Durerile de cap si depresia au ajuns atat de puternice incat nu mi le puteam relaxa decat cu pastile sau fumand. Problema era cand imi trecea efectul pe la mijlocul noptii si mintea mea revenea la torturile ei: am participat, particip fara sa vreau la oroarea in continua perpetuare a chinurilor acestui neam? Un Holocaust contemporan, continuu, mut.

Durerea victimelor se coaguleaza ca niste bucati gelatinoase de sange, inchizand in opacitatea lor adevarul intamplarilor, parca pentru a-l feri de intinarea memoriei, oferind un omagiu permanent acelora retezati cu putin inainte sau putin dupa momentul prezent. Cuvintele suna atat de fade, precum si orice as putea face eu, incat continui sa nu fac nimic, si un nou tunami de manie impotriva mea si a tuturor ignorantilor de pe lume se ridica ca un zid al plangerii. Asa au castigat razboi dupa razboi, prin tactici psihologice de asediere, prin decimarea iubirii, visurilor, demnitatii si planurilor de viitor. Asa continua sa castige indepartarea nostalgica si tremuratoare a acestor stafii de care le e atat de frica, pe lesurile carora au facut sa infloreasca desertul.

E o vorba in Gaza: “Pamantul se lumineaza singur!”

Cititi *Dimineti in Jenin*!

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After the many downpours which rocked the little boat of our ignorant universe, my legs are shaking from so much counter-balancing, my hands can no longer stretch higher than my eyebrows and my eyes no longer see those lights gently dyed in nuances of old books.Still, every summer I am surprised again by the ambiguity of my feelings towards the wave of jellyfish. I am bothered by the itch of their approach, I am burned by their hugs, I loathe their appearance of mucus balls when they lie dead on the beach, I am intrigued by the stiffness of their corpses in the evening.


But at sea, oh yes, when they hide and discover themselves in the narrow stretch of sand eternally flipped by the waves, when they float with the elegance of all things white, and when they propel themselves towards the light without fear of melting their skirts, when they make horas of aquatic angels around my boat, when they live and fly and shine and flutter their charms and spasms, when they relish in their togetherness and elate in their uniqueness, how could one not love them …


The jellyfish only come by these parts of my world once a year, to die near some shore, this shore of a beautiful, ignorant and self-contained universe. Jellyfish only come here for two weeks a year, the week that just happened and the one that will start tomorrow. Like the jellyfish, my thoughts of you. Then there is this wave of tremendously thick humidity that envelops me every time a wave crashes into the amphitheater of my nights, on the beach of my sunsets.


The jellyfish, white blood cells of my years after our transformation, encourage me to wish you a beautiful birthday and three times more to come!

Rising Sunset

Posted: October 18, 2018 in Poems in English, Thoughts

There’s no strangeness at this point. I felt the coming, I created it, I reveled in the meeting of this energy, I was wanting it and I attracted it. I’m entirely responsible. Maybe not consciously, but aren’t these accidents delicious? I love creating these kinds of accidents, increasingly aware, as I let the bliss settle into my cells.


In the Limit is the meeting point. That’s why people go there, the Limit between the ancient city and the new city, between the sea and the highway, between how we were and how we will be. There’s always a bit of cave in the light, its role is the prism effect and it’s beautiful.


The Limit is the present, the eternal perpetual present of being. The limit is presence and flight: a plane, a thought, a bird or a sunset are just modalities of its coming into manifestation. The Limit is surpassing the Limit, is the endless flow and happiness of standing above the peak, of being in the transformation. The Limit is the touch and the shiver of the familiar with a different colour, like the eternal return of the sunset is magnificently enveloping in love and passion every evening with different nuances. How delicious.


The age of agelessness has come. I have passed the Limit.


That’s why we need to master the emotional, transcendental connection, because words will never be enough to describe the Limit and the passing, that’s why we need to refine our receptors continuously, so we can grow into the understanding of what’s beyond the limit.


We are in the living edge of creation, bursting with New life and it is our daily delight to follow the flow into our path.


How delicious to walk on the sea side, in the sunset, in the limit of water, our homemost environment, on the edge of sleep, when we are so closely connected to ourselves, to each-other and to the universe. And from time to time looking around and inside, where our realities connect.


Welcome home! You were here, but only now you are beginning to see it. So am I.



SISTER = “Social Inclusion through Social Theatre for Equality in Romania”

  • KA1 Erasmus Plus project
  • Training of trainers

Location = Telega, Romania

Dates = 21st-31st August 2015

Participants = 50 from the EU, MENA

9 countries = Italy, Spain, Romania, Palestine, Jordan, Israel, Serbia, Turkey and Tunis.

Aim = exploring together ways in which social theatre can become a sanitation and restructuring mechanism for social relations


DEADLINE: 5/08/2015


Social exclusion is a major problem of our time, which has replaced the “old notions” of poverty and marginalization. Social exclusion is a cause of poverty, conflict and insecurity. With this mobility we aim to improve the skills and the background of youth workers, who will be better able to identify risks and opportunities, develop themselves, and acquire additional practical tools needed to prevent and to remedy social exclusion, such as social theatre or flash mobs.

The main theme of the mobility is raising awareness of the realities and offering non-formal education tools to foster a more inclusive society through anti-discrimination youth projects with marginalised groups, against social exclusion.

Methodology: The mobility will use the non-formal and informal education methodology. Participants will be able to:

– develop their own set of skills and competences, through individual and group work, according to their needs

– develop their capacity to meet and work with new people, from different countries, backgrounds, lifestyles

– experience and improve skills of working in a multicultural team;

– improve the tolerance and the ability to constructively listen to other ideas, positions

– acquire new tools and skills to combat social exclusion

– build competences in communication

– develop ideas for new projects.

Key concepts which will be explored in our mobility will be: inclusion versus exclusion, analysing social exclusion and factors which influence it, discrimination, empowerment, youth participation versus apathy, active citizenship, local institutions and the role of NGOs,  EU and local strategies against social exclusion, attitudes towards target groups in need, taking action. Participants will learn new information, they will have space for discussion, debates, sharing and developing new tools to help them combat and surpass social exclusion efficiently.

Funding: Accommodation and meals will be provided to successful applicants. For information about travel, please see the TRAVEL Section. The fee for this project is 50€. Scholarships are available for the best participants with difficult financial situations. To apply for a scholarship explain your situation in the application form.

If you are interested in participating in this project please fill out the application form at the top of this post. For any questions contact us at:

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BONUS: your flights will be cheaper

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 ‘’Theatre is a form of knowledge: it should and can also be a means of transforming society. Theatre can help us build our future, rather than just wait for it…’’ – Augusto Boal

Social Theatre – Building a Chance for All

13th-23rd April 2015, UK

‘’Theatre is a form of knowledge: it should and can also be a means of transforming society. Theatre can help us build our future, rather than just waiting for it…’’ – Augusto Boal


“Social Theatre – Building a Chance for all” is KA1 Erasmus Plus project to be held in West Lexham, Norfolk, UK from the 13th-23rd of April 2015. Click here for more information.


This mobility will bring together 55 participants + 3 trainers and 4 support staff from 11 EU and neighbouring countries: UK, Turkey, Tunis, Spain, Romania, Portugal, Palestine, Serbia, Jordan, Israel and Italy.


We will be exploring together ways in which Social Theatre can become a sanitation and restructuring mechanism for social relations. Sounds exciting? Apply here before 1/03/2015

Want to gain valuable working experience with European Funding, Project Management or Logistics in a dynamic environment? INTERN with us – e-mail us max 100-word motivation and attach a short cv at

…Theatre was created to tell people the truth about society and life …