When I was a kid, Split was a stop on the way to the happy place. One filled with relatives that needed to be visited and tourists which I did not like since they were the reason we had to wait so long to get on the ferry for Brač. Today, it is a world […]Read More Fantastikon 2019
So, in hindsight, the shortest month of the year is maybe not the best one to start doing accountability posts. Also, I change plans all the time. Only, I did not change this one, it changed itself, somehow. I really have no idea what to write now: feels like I dropped of the face of […]Read More Neeee stiižžeeeem!