I know that a tree in this place is not like any otehr: my grandmother / Simona Anozie
Ceija Stojka's memory pictures of Lovara Roma life before World War II / Lorely E. French
Our bathtub was the brook: poem by Ceija Stojka
The sunflower is the flower of the Roma: poem by Ceija Stojka
The Nazi genocide of the Roma through the eyes of Ceija Stojka / Michaela Gobbel
We the Roma of Vienna, Oh God: poem by Ceija Stojka
It is difficult to write about some things, but it has to be: Ceija Stojka's notebooks / Carina Kurta
Auschwitz is my overcoat: poem by Ceija Stojka
The art of Ceija Stojka contextualized / Stephanie Buhmann
To my children grandchildren and greatgreatgreatgreat grandchildren: poem by Ceija Stojka.