The March 2016 issue of In Focus magazine features the work of Elina Ioannou. Check it out at https://cyprusinfocus.org/elina-ioannou/
Check it out at https://cyprusinfocus.org/gallery/pola-hadjipapa/
Check out this collaboration between two avid runners, a poet and a visual artist, about their experiences, contemplations and perceptions while running. Truly fascinating!
We are pleased to announce to our readers and to the members of the Cyprus PEN Centre that the Library of the University of Vienna has decided to purchase and to make available to academic staff and students, as well as to any interested party, the series “Literary Profiles” that the Cyprus PEN Centre has been publishing over the last years. To date, the series has featured 39 profiles of Cypriot writers.
We have also been asked to provide the library with the new titles, which will be added to the series over time.
Presented in alphabetical order, the “Literary Portraits” which have been purchased are as follows:
• Angelidou Clairi • Anthias Tefkros • Avraamidou Maria • Charalambides Kyriakos • Chourmouzios Emilios • Galazi Pitsa • Georgiou Christakis • Gotsis Demetris • Hadjipapas Christos • Ioannides Klitos • Ioannides Panos • Katsouri Dina Payiasi • Katsouris Yiannis • Kouyialis Theoklis • Kyproleon Andreas Georgiades • Kralis Manis • Marangou Niki • Mechanikos Pantelis • Moleskis Yiorgos • Nicolaides Nicos • Orphanides Nicos • Papadopoulos Yiannis • Papaonisiphorou Myrianthi Panayiotou • Pashiardis Michalis • Pastellas Andreas • Peonides Panikos • Peonidou Elli • Petrides Andreas • Petronda Evgenia Paleologou • Pierides Theodosis • Pyliotou Maria • Proussis Costas • Rodinis Anthos • Solomonidou Lina • Sophocleous Andreas • Stavrou Roula Ioannidou • Stylianou Petros • Theodoulou Mona Savvidou • Vasiliou Costas
YERMA's DETERIORATION My son I guess I don't have a mother's hands myself Killed many nights I go down to feed the oxen which I never did before because no woman does it I have Killed When I pass through the darkness of the shed my footsteps sound to me like the footsteps of a man I myself have killed my son animals lick them, don't they?