Dear H., after days showered with rains and torn with winds, there are now more and more days full of gold and green and blue. More and more flowers unfold their petals. More and more birds chirp and stroll along the lawns. More and more cats observe them with an overfed indifference. More and more dogs chase those cats off their warm places with springy gait. More and more people spill out of their offices and hang around the streets, swinging their briefcases, unable to force themselves back home. More and more terraces are filled with chatterers and coffee drinkers. And more and more I remember how I love Belgrade in these warm, sunny days.
Sunshine and smiles and flutter of birds’ wings to you