Zadnje čase nikakor nisem zadovoljen z nobeno fotko. Ne vem, kot da bi pozabil kak ose slika. Ali se mi zdi, da so preveč skurjene, ali pa niso v fokusu kot bi si jaz želel. Ne vem no…
Trnovski pristan
Trnovski pristan
Pristan
Ljubljana je lepa, zelo lepa. Sploh center. Ampak čim prideš malo bolj ven, recimo do prul in trnovega je že drugače. Pa ne mislim na slabše.
Takole grem včasih ob Ljubljanici pri Prulah in ko vidim tisti čolnarski center in pristan z temi ladjami na vodi, se mi skoraj lahko zazdi kot da sem mogoče kje v Srbiji ob Savi ali Donavi. Čeprav v resnici nikoli še nisem bil tam, ampak upam, da kdaj bom.
Tako vse bolj balkansko izgleda z tistimi lesenimi pomoli, rečnimi barkami na katerh so bari, razni čolni, race, celo nutrije,…
Všeč mi je ta Balkan.
Trnovski pristan
The anchor
Park zvezda, turoben jesenski dan
Most
Disunited
This photo reminds me of two attributes that Slovenians have. First one is religion, I think that most of average Slovenians are religious. And Ljubljana is also a city of steeples. You almost can’t take a picture of the city without later not not seeing a single steeple on the picture.
And second, disunity. Despite we live on relatively small area almost every village has it’s own dialect and habits. Not to mention the hate between some people just because they’re from different city. (For example citizens of Maribor and Ljubljana
