Category Archives: writing

The view from outside

by Alioscha on June 28, 2014

Or The Alienation of Our Mourning There is a lie, a deceit perpetrated on our minds by our culture of visual images; of movies and TV as narrators of our reality, which affects our expectations about loving, relating to each other, working together and even, finally, even grieving. The paradigm of our modern and stylized […]



by Alioscha on September 26, 2012

I love you more than you can ever imagine… I am an orphan when you leave for work, but a One-Dog Welcoming Wagon when you return And when I see you, darling: if I had a tail I’d wag it!



by Alioscha on August 1, 2012

how far we are from who we were…! we stretch our arms and we can touch our wives, our parents, our children yet there is nothing that can breach the inmense abbyss that keeps us from ourselves


Night Train

by Alioscha on July 30, 2012

This train rode only at night It had no windows and it had no doors It had no load but the dreams of passangers it never carried in it darkened hull Its cargo laden with the absent bodies of the travellers it never held. This train bore no speed and no direction conveyed no desire […]



by Alioscha on July 29, 2012

I wait for you to save me but it is all in vain You gaze upon the waters ignoring my outstreched hand lost in thought, your eyes fixed upon the furious sea do not see my sinking boat You shove aside my hanging body for better fruits in the same tree I wait for you […]