I am not really a player, just someone who’s come to know that if you take yourself seriously life quickly turns to a foe. I do what I can to […]
ramblings
“A man who doesn’t know where he comes from cannot know where he is going.” Having this in mind, last summer I went back to my forefathers’ lands. There I […]
It was a cold morning chill that brushed against my feet and sneaked under my blanket, waking me up in shivers. I could not shake off the dream; it was […]
We live in the matrix. A chaotic reality which we try to understand and master so as to be able to control it, as well as ourselves. It is a […]
Somebody who met me just yesterday already missed me today, so I’ve been told. It’s nice to be missed, for a change. But I’m growing wary of those who miss […]
Morning sun is bathing the streets with its clear light. I lazily sip my coffee, seated at a secluded table under a large oak tree, and watch the people hurry […]
Belgrade is enjoying its second week of cold weather. I walk the wet city streets, trying to avoid frequent puddles in the old, damaged pavement. The exercise impels me to […]
Over the past months I’ve been taken on an emotional roller coaster ride. (I guess pregnancy can do that to a girl.) Vertigo, loss of balance, even loss of gravity […]
Last night I met a girl with no face. She was talking to a friend of mine. Sitting on the side, I couldn’t resist looking at her, admiring her prominent […]
It’s raining. Everybody’s running in. I’m going out. A few curious glances from passers-by are nothing I’m not used to. Instead of an umbrella, I open my arms, inviting the […]
I am a dog person. Dogs know that. They come to me. There is something about the dog species that immediately puts me at ease. Big or small, beautiful or […]
These past few days I have been immersing myself in the essence of the spring; completely soaked in the intoxicating scents lingering after the rain, the blossoming trees, freshly cut […]
Rameau Trying to figure out the day ahead, I gaze at the colorless sky but it gazes right back at me, unflinching and impenetrable in its vagueness. Flirting with the morning […]
“I write of the wish that comes true — for some reason, a terrifying concept.” – James M. Cain Whenever you think you want something, you’d better think twice, for […]