Zbilja |
PonocMoj grad cutiNoc, a ne cuju se svicii nema mesecineda obasjava lug BukaKezavo cerenje nekih bicai uprljana vataoko kontejneraDok idem uz ivicnjaknesto pada iza mojih ledjaVreme
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 05:01:00 GMT |
Pocetak jedne price |
Svet je drugaciji iz kulisa. Zapravo, iza kulisa postoji svet vrlo slican ovome, ali opet drugaciji. Samo na jedan nacin slican svetu u kome igramo svakodnevne uloge. I to je svet pravde i nepravde, p...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 10:20:00 GMT |
Being a postgraduate in Serbia |
It's funny to be in the city where you've been on studies. Why? I feel an odd mixture of loneliness and familiarity every time I go there. And I haven't gone much often in the past two years. Most of ...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 03:04:00 GMT |
Capital |
Not so long ago I read an article which made such an impression on me that I couldn't stop thinking about it for
a long period of time.It made me realize that people are being sentenced to death ever...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:01:00 GMT |
Imperative poem II |
ListenCarefullyAll of this isn't good enough for you?Why?Are you better than the others?LookAll aroundEverything you see isn't close to you?Really?Are you from another world?LearnFrom the othersPeople...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 10:51:00 GMT |
Pasteta |
Kako smo se vratili na pocetak? Upravljali smo golubovima i oni su poleteli i leteli... Mislili smo da sve sto je bilo u pitanju ranije, sada vise ne vazi. A bolest je postajala veca i opasnija nego ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:25:00 GMT |
Cambodia, etc. |
All people on the Earth will cryon Judgement Day, but say "hi".One man will be absolved, one will be left to live.All people on the Earth will withdraw their worst ordersOne will not pay the price.All...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 13:19:00 GMT |
