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DO YOU HAVE THE STRENGTH TO PLAY THE GAME ALL OVER AGAIN? | IMAŠ LI SNAGE DA OBRNEŠ IGRICU?

This article is published via Thrive Global portal: Do you have the strenght to play the Game all over again?  DO YOU HAVE THE STRENGHT TO PLAY THE GAME ALL OVER AGAIN? How much death can a man take? How long is my Pacman game going to last and when is Pacman going to win and eat everything that crosses his way? One of my first memories is the memory of death. I was two years old. I was… Keep Reading

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FAMILY COUNCIL | KUĆNI SAVET

Family council At the age of 11, somewhere back in 1984, I wrote an application to increase the allowance to Tatomirović family council, which consisted of mom, dad and me. Inflation had eaten away my budget and I acted as an equal member of the council of each family. The request had an appropriate date, a stamp, as well as an appropriate facsimile next to my signature. A couple of years before that, the family council had decided to motivate me with such a gift, because my mom was in hospital, and I was pretty terrified of her absence, or, even more, of the time… Keep Reading

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Anniversary / Godišnjica

Anniversary Every morning when I open my Facebook to see if my acquaintances are alive and kicking, to see if the Third World War has broken out and if Aleksandar formed a new Government, the very Facebook opens that option “on this day” to me and catapults me to the past … a past as… Keep Reading

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“Moskva je izgorela od jedne obične sveće” – pričali su mi

Pod utiskom sam sedam ili ko zna koliko Pelinkovaca koje su mi moji bivši đaci bez pardona naručivali sinoć na proslavi deset godina od njihove mature ili, možda, pod utiskom vraćanja u prošlost kada sam bila samo jedan mali nastavnik sa malim odeljenjem i časovima u dvorištu, na travi. Zbog kampanja koje će “spasti svet”… Keep Reading

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Silom vitez

Pokušavam da prebrojim svoje letove avionom od septembra – oktobra do danas… i ne uspevam. Morala bih da uđem u kalendar ili pokušam da se setim. Nemam predstavu da li je deset puta ili više… ali jeste bar dva puta mesečno, jer… 1.300km nije daleko na mapi, ali za srce jeste. Kada smo se tog… Keep Reading

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CRY, YOU ARE NOT A CHILD! / PLAČI, NISI DETE!

CRY, YOU ARE NOT A CHILD! When I was little, and it was thirty years ago or more, I was not a child who could start crying easily. People would rather expect me to argue, break up a fight, or be quiet in a sulky way until I get my way or this feeling releases. I did not cry even when in one terrible cold January of 1985, compared to which this January of 2016 is nothing, my dad came to the school during the break. I knew that grandpa passed away. The grandpa, my… Keep Reading

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