Silvia MarinescuSo here we areI found a picture of you, of us. Many moons ago, when I was a wide-eyed shy kid with a wild imagination, and you were still alive and you…Mar 19, 2023Mar 19, 2023
Silvia MarinescuThe homecomingThe way your body is attuned to the country you one day left.Jul 29, 2022Jul 29, 2022
Silvia Marinescu19 years writing to you, and almost managed to escape war timesThe 19th letter to my dadMar 19, 2022Mar 19, 2022
Silvia MarinescuThis is supposed to hurtProtests are supposed to be uncomfortable.Jun 4, 2020Jun 4, 2020
Silvia MarinescuStories from the pandemicI open the doors to my balcony. It’s a quiet morning. The girls upstairs are listening to some mellow music. One of the neighbours from…Apr 11, 2020Apr 11, 2020
Silvia MarinescuThe hoursYou’re cooped up inside your own house. And what’s worse, inside your own mind. And slowly, like in a movie, you get to see how much of…Mar 26, 2020Mar 26, 2020
