The Sun of Truth
The Sun of Truth By Nana Abuladze on December 29, 2018 “Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holly Spirit,” the priest proclaimed. The chorus…
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The Sun of Truth
La Cetra
La Cetra By Nana Abuladze on November 19, 2018 That was my first time to play with an orchestra. So, I was extremely nervous. I had no idea how it…
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La Cetra
Frankfurt, 20..
Frankfurt, 20.. By Nana Abuladze on November 19, 2018 It is called “Lesung” here. Although that’s not my first time, I’m nervous. I’m trying to do what Germans call “sich…
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Frankfurt, 20..
The Play of Eagles
The Play of Eagles By Nana Abuladze on November 18, 2018 We are in a long, empty hall that has been built with stones. There are three wood tables in…
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The Play of Eagles
The Darkness in the Light
The Darkness in the Light By Nana Abuladze on November 16, 2018 There’s an idea in the Eastern philosophy that pure kindness doesn’t exist in human beings. As we are…
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The Darkness in the Light
Coming out of the Language
Coming out of the Language By Nana Abuladze on November 15, 2018 I’ve read somewhere that it is the language that determines for us what to write. For this reason,…
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Coming out of the Language
The Homage to the Wise
The Homage to the Wise By Nana Abuladze on November 14, 2018 That’s a place you can’t find on a map; a place you can’t find in the world; a…
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The Homage to the Wise
The Parrot’s Advice about How to Take Care of Parrots
The Parrot’s Advice about How to Take Care of Parrots By Nana Abuladze on November 13, 2018 To my Parrots Kesha and Koko who have died from an unknown diseaseAdvice…
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The Parrot’s Advice about How to Take Care of Parrots
“I am…” = “My name is…”?
“I am…” = “My name is…”? By Nana Abuladze on November 12, 2018 There was a spiritual master in India the name of which I don’t remember. His teaching was…
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“I am…” = “My name is…”?