From Metkovic to Orebic, Croatia
From the border to the sea, a happy birthday for me.
A campout with Bosnians, Serbian, Croatians, Romas [notes on masculinity here]
A barbeque gathering beyond borders, forgetting a war of politics and pain.
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Minutes before sundown, I am still stuck near the Bosnian-Croatian border;
after some racial harassment by local teens, I finally get picked up,
by a woman whose best friend in the passenger seat
also celebrated her birthday on September 7.
Luck be the ladies, tonight. |
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| In the woman's backyard, the ocean. |
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| (a sunset in Split, September 8) |
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