The nomads way, I wandered through the city. Stayed and talked. Been looking for signs. Seen the past hover over the streets while the present is completely there. Met great, varmhearted people.
I have learned a lot. About Belgrade, Serbia and the Balkans, about politics, love, and history. And about myself, of course.
I have written and have new ideas and one day I hope to tell you what happened when I met the ghosts from Savamala.
They want to be told in a particular way.
But it will be later, becouse I´am on my way home, but I leave a piece of my heart in Belgrade.I’m not saying goodbye, I say we meet again …