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... Shut off ... While I was running through the streets of Jagodina between my visits to my terminally ill mum (see the beginning of the story) I caught these images of the windows, and only later struck me that they are all closed, with curtains on, uninviting and kind of scared. I'm not sure if this was the remnants of the difficult times in the last decade, or simply because the houses were right on the walkways, but it created this isolated look of the whole worn out town. | |||||||||||
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©Art
Vrbaski 2006
"You'll twist your tongue, but you'll find your soul"