T’u thaft\u00eb dora… edhe pena poet i gjor\u00eb, \u00e7’t\u00eb duhen ato brusha ti i marr\u00eb piktor, dritareve t\u00eb shpres\u00ebs kot t’iu fal\u00ebsh drit\u00eb, l\u00ebri n\u00eb mjerim kangjelat, kandilat, le t\u00eb frymojn\u00eb perdet e mykura, lulet e vyshkura, grilat e ndryshkura, epoka disfatiste, ethet, era e zjarmis\u00eb, le t’rri aty strukur, mbarsur hamend\u00ebsia, le t’mbes gjall\u00eb, t\u00eb sundoj\u00eb… n\u00eb dritar\u00ebn e saj, shpesh dhe kjo ka vler\u00eb, ka sens, mund t’jet\u00eb atraksion “avangard” (p\u00ebrshembull n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb muzeum maoist-futurist) – kot fluturat, lulet q\u00eb i mbjell me brushat, kot nuancat, detajet, kot fa\u00e7adat e rinuara; igrasia e nd\u00ebrkallur kimikisht, gjer n\u00eb palc\u00eb, n\u00eb b\u00ebrtham\u00eb, si tek baterit\u00eb alkaline reaksionet, mos provoko koh\u00ebn, ti s’je alkimist q\u00eb udh\u00ebton nd\u00ebr koh\u00ebra, q\u00eb riparon, mos e prek artin-koin\u00e7idenc\u00eb t\u00eb fotografit, t\u00eb d\u00ebshmitarit okular me syt\u00eb e teknik\u00ebs, t\u00eb aparatit – p\u00ebrtej n\u00eb mug\u00ebtir\u00ebn e zgavr\u00ebs \u00ebsht\u00eb gjith\u00eb bota e saj, ngjizja, gjeneza, \u00ebsht\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebria, gjith\u00eb rinia, do shoh\u00ebsh, prap\u00eb nj\u00eb dit\u00eb ironikisht t\u00eb flet, ta thot\u00eb me hijeshi: ma\u00e7ok fatbardh\u00eb, si s’e kap stilin tim “bizar”!<\/p>\n
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\nKur do t’kthjellohesh ti artist kryene\u00e7, ti sharllatan-poet i marr\u00eb, pse nuk ik nga ky labirint g\u00ebnjeshtar, n\u00ebse q\u00ebmoti e di, e ndjen, e sheh me drit\u00ebn e s\u00eb jashtmes plot diell t\u00eb sinqert\u00eb – zemrat s’jan\u00eb mace t\u00eb burgosura, ik pra, \u00e7’pret, ajo s’e kupton dot, ndjenjat s’jan\u00eb p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhel\u00ebse macesh, t\u00eb qart\u00eb e ke: zemrat s’jan\u00eb as mace t\u00eb lazdruara vet\u00ebl\u00ebpir\u00ebse – vet\u00ebpastrim-teknik\u00eb me gjuh\u00eb macesh, me gishtrinj t\u00eb but\u00eb nimfash, faqesh-kuqe, moll\u00eb-la\u00e7e, me lajle-lule nimfatike, as me lule-lajle diletant\u00ebsh n\u00ebn stufa t\u00eb ngrohta, n\u00ebn sofra t\u00eb huaja, kalavarur nd\u00ebr shufra radiator\u00ebsh, me privilegje skamnor\u00ebsh, beneficione triviale, si “ndihm\u00eb sociale”, g\u00ebnjeshtra, buz\u00ebqeshje, maska t\u00eb lira karnavalesh, laryshi rekuizitesh e zile qesharake mjaulushesh.<\/p>\n
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ALARM ME ZILET E ZEMR\u00cbS S. Guraziu, 2006 (Skic\u00eb…) (zemrat s’jan\u00eb mace t\u00eb lazdruara vet\u00ebl\u00ebpir\u00ebse – vet\u00ebpastrim-teknik\u00eb me gjuh\u00eb macesh, me gishtrinj t\u00eb but\u00eb nimfash, faqesh-kuqe, moll\u00eb-la\u00e7e, me lajle-lule nimfatike) T’u thaft\u00eb dora… edhe pena poet i gjor\u00eb, \u00e7’t\u00eb duhen… Lexo