Contact, communication and the whole idea of touch has been a fascinating, almost obsessive subject for me. As I walk about the city I read the...

“I wish to stop being Borges”
- Borges The journey – thankfully, not mine – begins in central Iraq. The protagonist turns twenty when his...

Travelers: Vasko, Alexandra, Nenad, Lazar
Date: December 2011/January 2012  "- Sheikh Adi is a dangerous den! – the captain said....

Who was Nanao Sakaki? More than a decade after his death, that question is not easy to answer – mostly because he was a little bit of everything,...

Travelers: Inesa, Uroš, Lazar In September 2013, using the Travel House in Granada as the starting point, we got on a ferry and crossed into...

I strolled around Kisach, a Slovak village near Novi Sad. In order to eat my icecream thoroughly and with due attention, I sat on a wooden bench in...

One day I was sitting at my laptop, getting bored at home and looking randomly at Google Maps, when something interesting caught my eye: I noticed a...