Family affairs pt.1

20.9.11 SonjaBajic 0 Comments

Here, everything is about family.


Really. 
My thoughts...Well, on some other occasion. It's too late. I get EMO. And we don't want that...right.
Hm. And it's Danka's b-day today. And she is family. Ok, you got it.

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Lamezia Terme... a sudden trip

18.9.11 SonjaBajic 0 Comments



and we were totally fashionably late for a party last night and we missed all good photo shootings. But we were there. Really :) It's not easy to miss a party, u know.

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Trainspotting

16.9.11 SonjaBajic 0 Comments





Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?



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downsouth

15.9.11 SonjaBajic 0 Comments


It’s not like I am ignoring anyone. I am just trying to tune myself with… oh well, with myself. I tried with music, watching crime scene series, doing things from former lives even eating chickpea…But nothing. No, no… It just sounds scary. It isn’t like that. I am more than ok. 
And in the mean time I collected 1000 photos. I was working on some project last week (and a week before) I was trying to find some dark sides of my mind on those and nothing - again. Guess what, this “refounded “ me is quite positive. Even my best friend said: ”C’mon girl, who stole ur cyinicm away, huh?” No, no, it’s there. I am happy whenever it hits me hard but we finally after many years became friends again. We were enemies before. Well. Nothing. That’s all. 
And I will be cheating. I am publishing these photos with wrong dates. Dates from those 1000 photos.

+I am down south in Italy. As south as you can get in Italy, thou. If we are not talking about Lampedusa, of course 
+And this photo that I am posting is part of everyday walk to school. Nicu, huh? September here is like July back home. Loving it.
+So, I am eating pasta+pizza+pasta+pizza+(if my flatmate is in agood mood) meat+pasta+pizza+and pasta+pasta. And eating gelato. And drinking red beer (Kruger is still better). And enjoying down on the beach (3' from my new apartment) if I have time. 
+listening to MOTÖRHEAD





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