HAJDE : An exclamation marking an impetus for movement, (dis)approval, surprise
Written and visual storytelling. Welcome to my blog, hajde!
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Road trip Eastern Serbia #1 : Have some faith
“The Lord hath made bothspring and summer,As also the Psalmist sang,And all their delights:The birds their swift and joyous flight,The hills their peaks,The groves their length,The fields their breadth,The air its beauteous soft sounds,And the soil its giftsOf fragrant flowers and grass,And for man’s being itselfits renewal and joy;But who is worthy enoughto recount allContinue reading “Road trip Eastern Serbia #1 : Have some faith”
Sapia Salvani
The noise of weapons and arms rattling against each other was getting louder and louder as she was approaching the window on the western side of the castle. She barely slept that night, ever since she heard Ghibellines retreated to the hillock near her house, escaping the Guelph army that overtook the Colle castle thatContinue reading “Sapia Salvani”
Perfect life calling
„Why are there no old, damaged buildings? City old as this one should have few of them, shouldn’t it?“ said Z’s grandpa, mostly to himself, which broke the silence we enjoyed for few canals now, walking and staring at the perfect, tall and thin, brick buildings and soaking its every detail. By saying this, itContinue reading “Perfect life calling”
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Putovanje kroz Istočnu Srbiju #1 : Imaj malo vere
„Leto i proleće Gospod sazda,kao što i psalmopevac reče,i u njima krasote mnoge:pticama brzo, veselja brzo preletanje,i gorama vrhove,i lugovima prostranstva,i poljima širine;i vazduha tananogdivnim nekim talasima brujanje:i zemaljske daronoseod mirisnih cvetova, i travnosne;ali i same čovekove prirodeobnavljanje i veselostdostojno ko da iskaže? Ovo sve, ipak,i druga čudna dela Božja,koja ni oštrovidni umsagledati ne može,ljubavContinue reading “Putovanje kroz Istočnu Srbiju #1 : Imaj malo vere”
Sapia Salvani
Buka i zveket oružja postajali su sve glasniji kako se približavala prozoru na zapadnoj strani zamka. Jedva da je spavala prethodne noći, otkad je čula kako su se Gibelini povukli do brega u blizini kuće bežeći od vojske Guelfa koja je preuzela tvrđavu Kole te iste noći.
Savršen život zove
“Zašto nema starih, oštećenih zgrada? Grad star kao što je ovaj bi trebao da ima nekoliko njih, zar ne?” rekao je Zavierov deda, više komentarišući, što je razbilo tišinu sa kojom smo prešli već nekoliko kanala, posmatrajući savršene , visoke i tanke, ciglane zgrade i upijajući svaki njihov detalj. Rekavši ovo, imala sam osećaj kaoContinue reading “Savršen život zove”
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Travel gal. Storyteller. Slave of Duda and Pier. Mother’s daughter. Brother’s bro. Fan of turkish coffee. Into hats and boho style. In romance with Italy since 2015. You offer an adventure, i say “Hajde!”
