Tuesday, 20 March 2018


WC lady

Film se nije završio
čemer koji traje
poznajem ga
i sve ono što me još čeka
beskonačne rasprave
pljuskovi
kapi opaljuju po koži

a baba na ulazu WC-a
ima divnu plavu kosu –
nekada je igrala balet.

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00.31 h – 00.37 h
20.03.2018.
utorak

Tuesday, 13 March 2018

Poésie Sonore!!


Achtung, achtung!!

I want to inform you all, that my new artwork is published under MATERIALIDADES DA LITERATURA or "MATLIT 5". You can find my poésie sonore (sound poetry) under the name of Vladimir Vladda Miloykovitch. More info you can find on the link above. I am very happy and honored to be one of few artists, chosen to participate and represent the new art & the new generation of artists.
This is something what keeps me going further. Excellent start of 2018. ➽<3

Tuesday, 27 February 2018

Remorseful day

How Clear, How Lovely Bright


How clear, how lovely bright,
How beautiful to sight
    Those beams of morning play;
How heaven laughs out with glee
Where, like a bird set free,
Up from the eastern sea
    Soars the delightful day.


To-day I shall be strong,
No more shall yield to wrong,
    Shall squander life no more;
Days lost, I know not how,
I shall retrieve them now;
Now I shall keep the vow
    I never kept before.

Ensanguining the skies
How heavily it dies
    Into the west away;
Past touch and sight and sound
Not further to be found,
How hopeless under ground
    Falls the remorseful day.

by
A. E. Housman


Friday, 16 February 2018


Hashtag #newthings

O, kako sve može da se promeni u trenutku;
Samo dva Tuborg piva i razgovor sa do juče nepoznatom osobom –
Odjednom ista postaje poznata.
Ne verujem u karmu, ali nešto sigurno postoji
Kada se dve osobe na istim valnim dužinama sretnu –
Pijemo pivo, ponekad i rakiju i razgovaramo o ličnim temama,
O onome što ne govoriš svakome koga si juče ili prekjuče sreo
Ali imaš osećaj kao da se oduvek znate
I zato govoriš iz dubine duše.

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21.13. h – 21.17 h
16. februar 2018.
petak
(posvećeno Tanjchi)




Tuesday, 13 February 2018

《最后的墓地》




《最后的墓地》
"The Last Graveyard"

"Poslednje groblje"
机台的鸣叫也打着瞌睡
Even the machine is nodding off

Čak i mašina klima glavom
密封的车间贮藏疾病的铁
Sealed workshops store diseased iron

Zapečaćene fabrike skladište bolesno gvožđe
薪资隐藏在窗帘后面
Wages concealed behind curtains

Nadnice skrivene iza zavesa
仿似年轻打工者深埋于心底的爱情
Like the love that young workers bury at the bottom of their hearts

Kao ljubav koju mladi radnici sahrane na dnu srca
没有时间开口,情感徒留灰尘
With no time for expression, emotion crumbles into dust

Pošto nema vremena da se izrazi, osećanje se mrvi u prah
他们有着铁打的胃
They have stomachs forged of iron

Oni imaju stomake kovane od gvožđa
盛满浓稠的硫酸,硝酸
Full of thick acid, sulfuric and nitric

Pune guste kiseline, sumporne i azotne
工业向他们收缴来不及流出的泪
Industry captures their tears before they have the chance to fall

Industrija im zarobi suze pre no što imaju šanse da padnu
时辰走过,他们清醒全无
Time flows by, their heads lost in fog

Vreme teče, glave im se gube u magli
产量压低了年龄,疼痛在日夜加班
Output weighs down their age, pain works overtime day and night

Učinak preteže njihovu starost, bol radi prekovremeno dan noć
还未老去的头晕潜伏生命
In their lives, dizziness before their time is latent

U njihovim životima, vrtoglavicom pre nego što im je vreme sakriveno
皮肤被治具强迫褪去
The jig forces the skin to peel

Uređaj za bušenje ljušti im kožu
顺手镀上一层铝合金
And while it's at it, plates on a layer of aluminum alloy

I dok je tamo, na tanjirima na podlozi aluminijumske legure
有人还在坚持着,有人含病离去
Some still endure, while others are taken by illness

Neki su izdržali, dok je druge odnela bolest
我在他们中间打盹,留守青春的
I am dozing between them, guarding

Ja dremam između njih, kao čuvar
最后一块墓地
The last graveyard of our youth.

Na poslednjem groblju naše mladosti.

-- 21 December 2011
        Xu Lizhi

Monday, 29 January 2018

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31.12.2017.
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Autor:
Vladimir Milojković
Ne postoji unutrašnji lirizam bez zrnca unutrašnje ludosti. Karakteristična je činjenica da se pošetak psihoza odlikuje lirskom fazom u kojoj sve obične rampe i granice nestaju da bi ustupile mesto jednom od najplodnijih unutrašnjih pijanstava. Tako se objašnjava poetska proizvodnja iz prvih faza psihoze. Ludilo bi moglo da bude paroksizam lirizma. Zadovoljavamo se pohvalama lirizmu da ne bismo pisali pohvale ludosti. Lirsko stanje je stanje s one strane oblika i sistema.

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