With her camera

The atmosphere became luminescent  when , if Fuat , grabbed harmonization and club returned to Kora in years past. Serenades sung from Korca , en bloc , reached their peak with the alto voice Fuat sister ( come especially from home ) . She, grab any Octav on our voices , became " Qershiza on the cake " . Then I " filorusi " ( I became famous , that there Babushi studied ) Russian songs of our time as " Evenings of Moscow " and others, and led our environment in those former times . Bulgarian song " Jorgjicë , Jorgjicë " ( Korçarëve call as theirs , that is so popular ) warmed the atmosphere , and how much came from other tables . And left the venue. It made this country less symbolic and , between us , in konfidincialitet call : to Babush club . To do and little known , Babus , who is no other than Professor Murat Gecaj , this friend so altruistic and ubiquitous . I approached a person greeted us , a bit like the clown sarhosh , in literary circles , is presented with " stone of Naim" . This was " the salt of karar " in this atmosphere so festive . And , while we " eat corn grain bluanim " golden hand of the painter Flutuar MAPI , pronto , made Fuat sister's portrait . And even Babush . Stone , the special guest , told police a drunken happened .This , Babus , is not that the owner of a club , but as " discoverer " of this small club , a bit hidden from the eyes of the world . Small, small , but to the club ( club Babush ) finds its incarnation it comes popular : small thorns , hides big bunny . And so it happened really . As in the poem Kadare " ... one by one they came ," and continues : " in the pocket a card ... " , but these " illegals " coming to Babush club were not so. Common themselves are all creative and the second : Fuat guests Memelit that soon is coming back to America , how much has come from there . In brief : this was a meeting between miqësh goods .Fuat is as an agronomist , and the photographer . As a poet , and the musician . With his camera in fiksuam how many stills .