Tag: life
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Year ago, in Vienna
2019 was busy, very busy… Many activities, many travels and events, many new experiences and new loves. Sadly, I wasn’t (or I’m not anymore) able to cope with all my responsibilities, obligations, well, grown up life overall, so my passion for photography is hidden on my D: drive, waiting to be discovered in 100 years…
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Ohh, London, you look so pretty when you’re analog
I’ll just say this: NEED TO BUY MORE FILMS ASAP!!! P.S.1 Remember when I spilled coffee over my (digital camera)? If not, here’s the link to the funny story! Well, during those couple of weeks without my digital camera, I used my old analog camera from my parents (Yashica MG-1, Kodak Ultramax 400). This is…
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First Three Months in London
So, yes, I moved… to London… and even after three months it sounds… well, pretty unbelievable. But, as you already know I won’t write a lot. There were/are so many mixed feelings and so many emotions. I quit my job, I left my family, my friends, my colleagues, my favorite places in Belgrade, my home.…
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Home
This is new life. New life that is growing on our terrace, at our Home. Making its new way through the air up toward the sky and sun. It needs so little but so much, water and lots of love and care.
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Something New but Old
The Museum of Contemporary Art in Belgrade. Closed for 10 years. In October it was finally opened for public. We’ve had a walk through, visited the exhibition and the building itself. Very nice to see this building alive again. Mom:
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Happy Birthday!
To a very special friend! Happy birthday! As you can see, you just need couple of things to wrap a present. Paper, rope, rosemary or any other type of plant, little bit of creativity and lots of will and love.
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Tale as Old as Time
I am not a Historian or Archaeologist and this will not be a love story. I am just a regular girl, very curious and really amazed by this place! If you ever, ever, ever happened to be in Belgrade for couple of days, or in Serbia, this place is one of the tops for a…
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First Day of October
This is not a story about the first day of October (even if it’s an important date for me). This is a short story about my summer months which I didn’t have time to show earlier. My life pretty much became: work, work, work. I am heartbroken to see the autumn has started and I…
Tijana Jovanovic 