Constantin Marafet, a calligrapher of delicacies, an astonishing decanter of crude soul states, a gentle mocker. His language carries the fragrance of a bygone era, his verses breathe an air of strange melancholy. - Mircea Micu
Constantin Marafet, a calligrapher of delicacies, an astonishing decanter of crude soul states, a gentle mocker. His language carries the fragrance of a bygone era, his verses breathe an air of strange melancholy. - Mircea Micu
Il n'y a pour le moment pas de critique presse.