Serbia – geo-poetical album

The book before you could be called an album, testimony, anthology of documents. It does not want to persuade. It does not propagate, does not impose, does not spin. It is not a PR, lawyer, blabby advertising agent. Neither is it a tourist reporter, steeped into phrases and the type of self-termination called routine. Just like on a long and beautiful old-fashioned journey, when you sit in a train and open curtains on the window, numerous images will be unraveling in front of you. Watch them calmly and with curiosity, as an explorer, with your eyes and eyes of those to whom you will be telling about the journey. Some of these images you will remember right away, the others you will occasionally retrieve and restore your fine connection, and maybe all of them will merge into one, into a large mosaic portrait of Serbia that you will carry forever.

And do not forget the warning of one of the most ill-fortuned princes in world literature: “It is only shallow people who do not judge by appearances. The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible.”