Time flies by and my blog stagnates without any creative surge on my side. Even a swan photo-shoot on the snowy Ljubljanica river bank a few weeks ago did not raise my creative enthusiasm. Although I did enjoy it, despite my growing frustration at the performance of my long-lens. When one does not create, according […]
Of Swans, Lights and a Plastic Bottle
It is not even 10 am and I have already made a bean soup and managed to yell at my kids when they argued for a piece of cheese (like it is the last cheese on earth) and in the aftermath of my yelling they broke a saucer which made me break all accords of […]
Protected: The Fourth Box – Chapter 4
Protected: The Fourth Box – Chapter 3
A Migrant in the EU
Boba and other wonderful things
In times like these, we all need 40 good wishes and a song about how this too shall pass: We still got it! When we set our minds towards a goal, some really nice things can emerge. Well, this and also it helps that due to Covid restrictions we have quite a lot of time […]
120 Years
This was supposed to be a special year. I suppose it is a special year, but not for all the pleasant things that should make special. It is special due to so many unpleasant and worrying things that are connected with climate change, corona virus, rise of civil unrest, resurgence of white nationalism, TRUMP and […]
Plan A, Plan B, Plan Whatever
Plan A for my birthday was – 1. Take the day off, 2. Get the kids to school and the wife away to work, 3. Play Fallout 4 whole day. At 8.01 in the morning the computer crashed (it took me until this Saturday, in total more than one week, to get the computer working […]
The 4 and 0
While the world seems to be rushing into chaos (these are just a few clues or some evidence for my statement: Coronavirus causing a worldwide pandemic with disastrous economical and social implications; a different pandemic of widespread mistrust in science and experts, giving birth to numerous self-proclaimed holders of the real truth calling for the […]
The Measure of a Day
When we were young, the answer to the title was simple – dirt. The more of it was on our bodies at the end of the day, the better the day was. There is no better measure for the amount of fun in my opinion. My kids are too often too clean, probably also due […]