Anastasia Korbet

Marginalia

The Mirror of the Last Men

An exhibition about the war. White walls, perfect lighting, free wine. People with expressions of deep…

by Anastasia Korbet March 29, 2026

Marginalia

Convenient Chernozem

For centuries Ukrainian culture learned to endure better than anything else. It was a mastery of…

by Anastasia Korbet March 29, 2026

Poetry

Grounding

Your world sways, its shores giving way,Beneath a web of veins – a small birdBeats against…

by Anastasia Korbet March 29, 2026

Poetry

Night Harvest

When onto the harvest field, drained dry in battle,Night lies down - silent and bottomless -The…

by Anastasia Korbet March 27, 2026

Poetry

Icon

Love is the last line of defense, where God is already silent, and the Witness still…

by Anastasia Korbet March 25, 2026

Poetry

To Bear Witness

You yearn to fall apart, to crumble into dust,To lose yourself like an echo in strangers'…

by Anastasia Korbet March 23, 2026

Prose

Excess

Souls are not born with such an appetite - they break through the structure of being.…

by Anastasia Korbet March 23, 2026

Prose

DECONSTRUCT.sys

Tear the roots out of words. A table is a mute plane under the pressure of…

by Anastasia Korbet March 21, 2026

Poetry

Necrosis of Reality

The light cuts the eyes. Sterile. White.It reeks of formalin and congealed blood.On the table -…

by Anastasia Korbet March 17, 2026

Letters

Shared Draft

Today... (no, "today" is merely a linear trap; you would say: "time is a disease of…

by Anastasia Korbet March 16, 2026

Prose

Architecture of Two

The room no longer obeys Euclid. The straight lines of the walls gently bow to the…

by Anastasia Korbet March 13, 2026

Poetry

The Reckoning of Light

Reason has cracked - a brittle crystal,Rapid stroke rips retina with constellations.Threat of stars! Iron and…

by Anastasia Korbet March 13, 2026

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