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VOICES June 2026
The art of noticing.What a blessing, huh? Walking down the street and just hearing the loud music coming from the car stereo… that warm breeze of June hitting the back of your neck. And what do you see now? All the ingredients of summer are slowly coming out—children asking for ice cream once they feel…
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French Touch
8:35 AM Morning in Skopje doesn’t start, it leaks in. Soft light spilling over cracked sidewalks, brushing the side of a small church on the corner like it’s half-remembering something sacred. Orthodox prayers, not loudly, just enough to remind you that time is real and you’re already late. The air still carries that early spring…
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Моја верзија на една биографија
Често пати сум се прашувал што треба да имам направено за да можам да си напишам и објавам своја биографија. Колку и какви дела треба да имам постигнато за да бидат тие доволно важни за објавување? Мислам дека мерилата за различни возрасти се различни. Она што би сакал да го издвојам и да го споделам…
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Buddhism on Display
When a religion born between 563 and 483 BCE becomes a simple scented candle in our bathrooms or a “zen” tattoo in Bali…One may wonder: what really remains of Buddhism? Buddhism is one of the oldest religions still widely practiced today. It appeared in India in the 5th century BCE, founded by Siddhartha Gautama, a…
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The canva with (too) many painters
What happens when you give millions of internet users a blank canvas the size of the planet? You get the website Wplace, where millions of people are drawing their favorite characters, flags, or other kinds of art over their cities for the sole desire to be seen and the pleasure to create. Launched in July…
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Stone Bridge: Walking Through Skopje’s Layers
As an architect interested in cultural heritage and urban identity, the way I try to understand a city often follows certain steps. While volunteering in Skopje, I used the same approach to get to know the city. The first step is to experience the city on foot: observing how streets connect, where public spaces are…
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Më Ike…
Përballë meje, shfaqeshSi mes ëndërrimesh Ëndërrza rrufjaneQë fundi si dihet Gjumi më tradhtoiËndrra mbet në gjysmë Më zgjoi alarmiGëzimi mu thye Ahhh moj ëndërr zezaSërishtmi më ike… Jona Cenameri
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Slipped Away…
Before me, you appearAs if in a dream A fleeting little dreamWhose ending is unknown Sleep betrayed me,The dream left unfinished The alarm woke me,My joy shattered Ah, poor dream of mine,Once again, you slipped away… Jona Cenameri
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A Race Without a Starting Line: When Does “Being Late” Begin?
The pressure of a generation growing between expectations, comparisons, and relentless speed How much is a life worth—if we measure it in years rather than in depth? There is something quiet, yet constant, that follows us as we grow. It is not as loud as criticism, nor as warm as support. It is a feeling.…
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Трка без старт: кога почнува ‘доцнењето’?
Притисокот на генерацијата што расте меѓу очекувања, споредби и брзина без пауза Колку вреди еден живот — ако го мериме во години, а не во длабочина? Постои нешто тивко, но постојано, што нè следи додека растеме. Не е гласно како критика, ниту топло како поддршка. Тоа е чувство. Чувство дека времето нè гледа. Дека општеството…
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looking closely
Missing the placebecame my quiet meeting in a memory,holding a cup of chamomile teawith honey,and an image of an old smile. A joy can be foundin the most unpredictable spaces. Lukáš Sabol









