For a long time I haven’t posted anything on my blog and there’s reasons for that. I won’t get into the way too personal details, …

For a long time I haven’t posted anything on my blog and there’s reasons for that. I won’t get into the way too personal details, …
In class we had to write an “essay” about our favourite, or best, weekend. Although it’s not even 150 words, it is my first story …
At the end of the month I’d like to look back on what I’ve done, on how I felt and what was on my mind. …
Dobro došli. Welcome. Doći, argh a ći-verb. Došla sam? Išla, mogla, željela, mislila, gledala – the lala’s and sams dance around the class room. My …
When I open my eyes it’s dark, but I know we arrived in Zagreb. Hello Zagreb! The bus waits for a traffic light, when I …
Although it’s very efficient to send your packages by bus instead of using the regular post service, travelling by bus can be challenging in Croatia. …
“I’ll let you part of my dream, if I can be part of yours” Bob Dylan said that “I’ll let you part of my dream, …
Quite often I loose myself in trying to find answers. The right answers of course. I know that they don’t exist and if they do, …
I remember that I once tried to write a song when I was a teenager. I just discovered the magic of music and words. I …
I’ve been a bit quiet the last few weeks. No new stories and no updates. I divide my time between Sarajevo and Zagreb. Between writing …
It’s one of these days. Sentimental, melancholic. Tired. Six weeks in Croatia. I talk about The Netherlands. I don’t know what I feel. I’m in …