In a haiku poem, we come across transpositions and inversions of common, everyday expressions. The pearls of that poetry are not only sparks in the darkness of life, but also a cognitive breakthrough into its pores.
He was left alone in the world when playful hunters, hunting pheasants, shot from a double barrel and hit his parents, who were forced by the dogs to fly from the bushes where they were pecking at snails.
We will not make a mistake if we position the essential theme of Luca Kozina's collection Escape from the Body, as suggested by the title itself, in the question of the relationship between the body and identity.