Mariia Koltsova

2018 Blogs


By on November 19, 2018

Моя дорогая Рыбонька,

There is a bit more than a week since I left you and I have so much to tell and to discuss. We have had so many…

2018 Blogs


By on November 18, 2018

That’s not the  conflict. 

That’s stealing the languages 



Of other countries 

That’s not the conflict. 

That ’s stealing futures


Presents of other nations 

That’s not the conflict
That’s stealing peace, 


Lifes of people

That is not a conflict. 


2018 Blogs


By on November 18, 2018

I have been writing  small letters to you when you  was working on the north. I was 10 or 11, still ver small and childish while my classmates started…

2018 Blogs

My body is a broken gift 

By on November 17, 2018

Anna is sitting on the sofa, covered with two blankets. Nikolay and Nika are standing near the window. The stage is lightened up with the soft light of flour-…

2018 Blogs


By on November 15, 2018

When you walking around the street you can hear your steps. Your shoes slowly stepping on broken road,  rustle of small stones and pieces of asphalt, which was shifted three…