e-revista EgoPHobia - ISSN 1584-6210
by Viorel Marineasa translation from Romanian by Maria Jastrzebska and Cristina Baciu [MTTLC student] click aici pentru versiunea română How does death occur? What else can happen? The triviality of such questions depresses you. You find the rabbi under the same sycamore, where the ivy grows even more invasive, under […]
de Robert Fenhagen traducere: Raisa Lambru [masterandă MTTLC] click here for the English version „Ce-ai găsit?” „Nimic. Doar un bilet la loto.” „Aruncă-l. Hai, tre’ să ne ocupăm de o maşină.”
by Gorun Manolescu translation from Romanian by Camelia-Aura Barbu [MTTLC student] click aici pentru versiunea română I walked into a tavern. Actually a bar. Somewhere underground. After a boring day. A symphony of lights. Of those that spin constantly. With different colours and shades. Flashes that make you dizzy. I sat down right […]
by Ion Buzu translation from Romanian by Raisa Lambru click aici pentru versiunea română It was almost midnight when Max woke up the moment his brother entered the room. They were showing a movie on the TV, Max thought it was directed by Tarkovski and he had decided to watch it but he fell […]
by Radu Părpăuţă translation from Romanian by Raisa Lambru [MTTLC student] click aici pentru versiunea română Firenze. Via Giambologna – a calm, shaded street, with colourful, nobby ville. Three men are walking slowly from the slopping end of the street: two of them seem to be around 50 years old, while the third […]
de Steven Cottingham traducere de Cristina Baciu [masterandă MTTLC] click here for the English version / cliquez ici pour la version française După douăzeci și nouă de ani de căsnicie, Beto ura să se uite la mâinile soției sale. Îl dezgustau, bădărane și cu bătături cum erau. Își amintea de o vreme, înainte […]
by Bogdan Mureşanu translation from Romanian by Simona Sămulescu [MTTLC student] pentru versiunea română click aici I think I was about six years old, and I just starting first grade when, on a Sunday, my father took me with him to see the animals in Baneasa. It was an early spring day and the […]
by Silviu Dachin translation from Romanian by Camelia-Aura Barbu [MTTLC student] click aici pentru versiunea română We all experience big or small things in ordinary days. You cannot schedule your way out of the ordinary. Uncommon days are presents and it must be weird to give yourself presents.
by Ştefan Bolea translation from Romanian by Camelia-Aura Barbu [MTTLC student] click aici pentru versiunea română 1. Hope is a lie. You hope for something you know you will never have. What’s more, it is a subspecies of fear. “Don’t hope and don’t be afraid”= When you hope, you are afraid. You hope […]
[interview with Şerban Andrei Mazilu] by Ştefan Bolea translation from Romanian by Dorina Burcea [MTTLC student] & Gianina-Aniela Câşleanu click aici pentru versiunea română 1. You are in the forefront of a generation that will most probably turn its back to Romanian language. What do you win and what do you lose? […]