Monatsarchive: Juni 2018

I really like this one. This one is titled „30 Years Since the Fall of the Berlin Fall“ and I totally don’t get it but am intrigued by it. My guess at this point is that it is the three … Weiterlesen →

The church is quite small and the docents are very disciplined about taking groups of eight at a time in for ten minutes. As a result there’s a bit of a wait. I was in line with a young couple … Weiterlesen →

The museum is in the former residence of Todor Zhivkov, who as head of the Bulgarian Communist Party led/ruled Bulgaria from 1954 to 1989.

Das is nicht einmal falsch. —Wolfgang Pauli CounterPunch: „Marty’s sayin’ fuck what they say, man! It’s all fuckin’ babytalk!” “Kinderspiel.” What a long prologue to introduce a single word! And yet I can find none better to describe what I … Weiterlesen →

Reçak was a large factor behind the NATO bombing.

These have been dumped in front of the museum’s main entrance and look like they haven’t been maintained in a decade. I realize that it is entirely possible I saw them in use on television in the 90s. There is … Weiterlesen →

Hotel Denis is immediately behind Hotel Adria, which faces the street. Next to Denis is what appears to be the completed concrete skeleton of another hotel. There are no signs of any sort of recent construction efforts. This reminds me … Weiterlesen →

The mountains are green and beautiful. The road to Prishtina winds up the mountain and is bumpy, but not potholed. There are trucks going in both directions, and a number of sites with construction. The car ahead of me emits … Weiterlesen →

My German insurance is good internationally, but not in Kosovo. The border guard instructed me to park and pointed me to the buerau. Inside, when I said „hello“ to the salesman he asked if I were with the US Army … Weiterlesen →