“Here I am, bellow the Fortress. For years before I could only see the entrance of the tunnel from the other side of the river. My grandfather used to tell me: “Honey, that used to be where the train passed on a way from Budapest to Belgrade.” For me, it was something beyond my comprehension. …
“Welcome to Gradić, the Lower Town of the Petrovaradin Fortress. This is the place where of the history modern Novi Sad began, as well as my life. When you cross the bridge, just below the Drunk Clock, Gradić is located. The town is more than two hundred years old. It persisted intense moments in history. In order to show it to the generations to…
“My father has been involved in photography all his life. Although retired, he would always go for a walk with a camera. My daily job was also photography, but as a photojournalist in a daily newspaper.Mostly photography as assignment, sometimes boring. I always took the same way, not paying attention to the environment, the goal…
“I cannot remember when I first saw this place. It has had meaning for me – ever since I could remember. Later I learned that “since I could remember” was around ‘90. It was the same time when the military left it without a purpose. I clearly remember that I started to wonder about it intensively…
“We met each other in the student dormitory. We both came from afar, but our paths crossed here. The first kiss happened near the Clock Tower, whose handles seem to have been deliberately replaced 200 years before that moment and gave us hours instead minutes. I still remember the magic. The Clock chimed and the…