I met Ramiz Beka beside the National Theatre building, which no longer exists. Before we sat down at a café along the pedestrian street, he asked me in great detail about the health of my parents. When I was a student, he worked as a sergeant in the prison’s hospital. We come from the same…
“Poetry has been and still is a means: it has made my life easier, as an alternative way of living, especially when I needed it the most, in my early days, as the only way out of the terrible and insurmountable reality of that time,” reflects Luljeta Lleshanaku. Discussing the significance of poetry in her…