Andrrat që gjethet i kanë
Unë e di që nuk do t’rrijë aq gjatë. Jo t’gjithë i përkasin drunjëve.
How I “accidentally” climbed Mount Korab
It was Friday. My friend Blerim Bytyçi from Exploring, writes to me and asks me if I wanted to climb Korab mountain with a small group of ten. I wasn’t able to go hiking for 3 months, cause my Sundays were usually busy, so I said why not, and accepted his invitation. Since geography and…
Cursed
Life is easy.
It was, at least.
Broken Strings
My father died 11 years ago.
I could have written this in Albanian, but I won’t!
Children’s Play
It was nice, that view, I think, even though I am not sure if this thing ever happened. I mean, in this time and age, these kind of simple things can’t be found anywhere, except maybe in fiction, or in children’s dreams.
Weakling’S
We were all humans, running around, working, sweating, chasing immortality.
Conformist’s Revolution
I am not supposed to be here!
Time and space
People losing their soul, pictures losing their shape, feelings losing their touch… Everything was losing something!
New City!
…I knew that my chance of being okay has passed long time ago, hours ago, days, weeks, months ago.
Going for a walk!
This, journey of men, how strange it is, how confusing, and yet, how plain!
