Concerning literary creation as a way of being, loving art as a difficult occupation, winning the stubborness of the sentence, Vladimir Besleaga presents himself even today, at his age of 80, as an exemplary writer. His fame is due to the way he changes his writing into litmus paper of drama and search for community mutilated from the point of view of identity. His creation depicts and tells life as it is ”meditated”, ”lived”, ”hurt”, ”dreamed”, passing the examination of modernity not only through poetic and narrative techniques, but, firstly, because it expresses, through simultaneuos perception, the depths of the being, of a Romanian being.