“When on the island I sometimes imagined an inverse world, in which concert halls would be turned over to the sounds of rain and the rustling of winds while in the treetops and on the weirs and behind the walls… — Michal Ajvaz Copy Share Image
“When on the island I sometimes imagined an inverse world, in which concert halls would be turned over to the sounds of rain and… — Michal Ajvaz Copy Share Image
“There is an endless chain of cities, a circle without beginning or end, over which there breaks unrelentingly a shifting wave of laws. There… — Michal Ajvaz Copy Share Image
