“Da, beži mi se negde. Odavno! U neku daleku zemlju, širni svet. Od kako znam za sebe, da odem, pobegnem, što dalje. Ali sve više shvatam, da je to samo krik srca, da se pronađem sebe, da imam svoje mesto, po tome da me neko oseti, vidi, pronađe. Pa bilo gde…”
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a Luta da Noite 
05/01/2017 at 12:06
If only you knew how true this is…..
I wish I knew…..
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07/01/2017 at 12:50
…but for sure know how I’ve been longing for this, and that heart is getting everyday louder and louder
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09/01/2017 at 10:42
Mmm… I understand…someone said… for us who can hear our harts…we have to listen to them…otherwise we get sick from pain caused by not listening to our harts…:)
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09/01/2017 at 10:48
My longing is now quite the opposite…longing for the familiar green, air, water…. faces that I can read… tradition that is part of my upbringing…but saying all this… it’s twenty years after longing that you feel now… it must have been gypsy soul after all 🙂
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11/01/2017 at 13:55
…čerge 😉
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29/08/2017 at 18:45
Dugo putovanje u srediste sopstvene duse
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30/08/2017 at 09:08
Hodaš, istražuješ, pogrešiš, shvatiš, zaboraviš… i tako u krug… Ali ne vredi bežati od života.
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