Blog

During each residency, guests will publish blog entries through which the interested public will be able to track their journey through the locations included in the project.

Ulysses's Shelter 1 (2018/2019) residents: Christos Armando Gezos, Greece, poetry; Lena Kallergi, Greece, poetry; Vasileia Oikonomou, Greece, poetry; Thanos Gogos, Greece, poetry; Lara Mitraković, Croatia, poetry; Jasmina Mujkić, Croatia, poetry; Goran Čolakhodžić, Croatia, poetry; Antej Jelenić, Croatia, poetry; Urška Kramberger, Slovenia, poetry; Denis Škofič, Slovenia, poetry; Aljaž Koprivnikar, Slovenia, poetry; Katja Gorečan, Slovenia, poetry.
 
Ulysses's Shelter 2 (2020/2022) residents: Maja Klarić, Croatia, poetry; Maja Ručević, Croatia, translation; Dino Pešut, Croatia, prose; Marija Andrijašević, Croatia; prose & poetry; Katja Grcić, Croatia, poetry; Josip Ivanović, Croatia, translation; Eluned Gramich, Wales, prose; Steven Hitchins, Wales, poetry; Lloyd Markham, Wales, prose; Elan Grug Muse, Wales, prose; Dylan Moore, Wales, prose & non-fiction travel writing; Morgan Owen, Wales, poetry; Maša Seničić, Serbia, poetry; Nataša Srdić, Serbia, translation; Danilo Lučić, Serbia, prose; Goran Stamenić, Serbia, prose; Katarina Mitrović, Serbia, poetry & prose; Vitomirka Trebovac, Serbia, poetry & prose; Dejan Koban, Slovenia, poetry; Davorin Lenko, Slovenia, prose; Katja Zakrajšek, Slovenia, translation; Tomo Podstenšek, Slovenia, prose, novel & short stories; Uroš Prah, Slovenia, poetry & translation; Ana Svetel, Slovenia, poetry & prose; Thomas Tsalapatis, Greece, prose; Marilena Papaioanou, Greece, prose; Dimitris Karakitsos, Greece, poetry; Filia Kanellopoulou, Greece, poetry; Nikolas Koutsodontis, Greece, poetry; Iakovos Anyfantakis, Greece, prose.
 
Ulysses's Shelter 3 (2022/2023) residents: Sven Popović, Croatia, prose, translation; Marina Gudelj, Croatia, prose; Tibor Hrs Pandur, Slovenia, poetry & translation; Ajda Bračič, Slovenia, pose; Sergej Harlamov, Slovenia, poetry; Tonia Tzirita Zacharatou, Greece, poetry; Marios Chatziprokopiou, Greece, poetry; Ivana Maksić, Serbia, poetry; Ognjen Aksentijević, Serbia, poetry & prose; Jake Butttigieg, Malta, poetry, prose & translation; Matthew Schembri, Malta, poetry, prose & translation; Jan Škrob, Czech Republic, poetry & translation; Marek Torčik, Czech Republic, poetry & prose; Esyllt Angharad Lewis, Wales, translation & prose; Ruqaya Izzidien, Wales, translation.

 

Aitana Ahrens: I guess... I miss you?

The dog barks at me non stop like that thing. You know that thing right? It’s metallic and in Spanish we say “en casa de herrero...that thing is pure wood”. I hated them as a kid. You should know me by now and know what I’m talking about. You use them to do this: clack, clack... does it ring a bell? Don’t look at me like that.

Do you think if you said I love you instead of te quiero I would be able to feel it in the same way? I guess that is what happened. I prayed without my hands that something like this would happen. A community, an actual friendship. The people I lived with before stopped talking to me until I left the apartment. I wanted to hide under a rock. I also wanted them to see me sulking. I didn’t want them to suffer but I’m not sure if I wanted to be okay. The thing is I couldn’t stop crying. I put my things in bags they never offer to move. A deeper wound emerged and they didn’t even name it. It’s not like they are talking to me now.

My cat was happy in the new flat and I left him with a friend for a couple of days. Everything went wrong from the plane on. As I was getting inside I thought please cancel my flight, make it rain, cause a natural disaster. I hid inside the toilet till the thought of the 80 euros I had spent popped into my mind. I guess I just went inside myself and ate my stomach the whole weekend as my skin turned into a paper towel, tearing up at any stale pizza that I was too stressed to eat.

You said I was brutal in this language. I said I’m learning. You said people would be afraid of me. I tell you those people can smell my fear as I shrink. What did you say then? I can only remember some inner Spanish voice cutting out my throat. A word that doesn’t exist in your language or I might just have to keep on looking for.


IMPRESSUM

 

Sandorf - publishing house founded in 2008, engaged in Croatian literature and literature in translation, and in a wide range of books in humanities.

 

Center for Research and Promotion of Urban Culture (CIP) is a non-profit association that has existed for twenty years. Established in 1998, it operates in the areas of culture and art, urbanism, youth mobility and social dialogue.

 

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