Archive for May, 2003
Only fools die for ideals.(Bora Djordjevic, RIBLJA CORBA)
The Bosnian boy spoke reluctantly – either because he didn’t trust me, or because he was shy. Or both. He was reluctant to give me his full name, too. He was one year my junior.
When I was growing up in the Soviet Union, those of us who [...]
Only fools die for ideals.(Bora Djordjevic, RIBLJA CORBA)
The Bosnian boy spoke reluctantly – either because he didn’t trust me, or because he was shy. Or both. He was reluctant to give me his full name, too. He was one year my junior.
When I was growing up in the Soviet Union, those of us who [...]
Only fools die for ideals.(Bora Djordjevic, RIBLJA CORBA)
The Bosnian boy spoke reluctantly – either because he didn’t trust me, or because he was shy. Or both. He was reluctant to give me his full name, too. He was one year my junior.
When I was growing up in the Soviet Union, those of us who [...]


