Tempus fugit

Looking in the mirror, contemplating the fact that I have been here for sixteen days and still don’t understand everything that has happened in this country, ever, and that I still haven’t examined every cog in their civilisatory machinery, nor looked into the mind of every single individual of it’s population.

I have to stay busy, and take lots of notes.

Selfie, Belgrade style. Wet hair, as I have walked under the dark skies of the Maundy Thursday.

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