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Just like a river

Summer. Ljubljana. Old Town. I generally like finding myself alone. It is like being in a secret forest, full of mysteries and secret corners, strange sounds and creeping creatures. But then there are two types of loneliness: the one that … Continue reading

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The traveller

I remember seeing this man sitting in a small bar near the seaside. He offered me a drink as soon as he heard me talking in English to the barman. There was nothing peculiar about him, just a curious look … Continue reading

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