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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
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Skopje in layers
As an interior architecture student, I experience new cities through observation, noticing how people use spaces, how atmospheres form, and how everyday life shapes design. In Skopje, one of the first things that stood out was the café and bar culture. It reminded me of Türkiye’s meyhane tradition, places not just for eating and drinking,…
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Blue footprint
“Brick!”, calls Anastasija and we are all waiting in anticipation looking up the grassy hill. A blink of an eye later, the caramel-brown, quite small and happy bull is running downhill to meet us at the fence, his tail wagging. “He wants the treat first”, says Anastasija, while Riccardo gives him a juicy green branch…
