I must leave this town. I don’t like it here. I don’t understand it. The buildings are neglected, the people rude and untrustworthy. The weather too unstable. And then there’s the always crowded Korzo, where people drink coffee 24/7, and you can’t even see the sea. Who drinks coffee close to the sea without actually…
“I inherited my father’s passion for history. He would be excited about some piece of history he found, and he wanted me to know all the details. Especially if it has to do something with our family name. I guess that is why sociology and history are the topics that I am always interested to…
“Where I am supposed to start? With me, no matter how narcissist that may be? Yes. I moved into a questionably comfortable house in the Lower Town of Petrovaradin fortress in 1988, in a street way to the Upper Town. Why did I find it appealing to live in a house without central heating, with…
20 years ago where I am walking on right now wasn’t here. As a matter of fact, none of the existing bridges were. In 1999 Serbia was a victim of NATO bombing. Among many other, all of Novi Sad’s bridges were destroyed. That may be what hurt us the most. We were separated from our friends…
The country was already on fire and falling apart. The evil spirits of the past have come to life and centuries of hatred have continued to spread. I was 14 years old when I first saw Milica. She was beautiful. Tall, with thich black hair. Around her stood people with top hats, dressed in black…