tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50809843251443549952024-03-19T01:41:58.310+01:00A Yankee-in-BelgradeImpressions of Belgrade and Serbia and maybe photos from an in-country trip by a long-term ex-pat.
Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.comBlogger4204125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-68295362234427341692024-03-19T00:00:00.007+01:002024-03-19T00:00:00.131+01:00MOTHER AND SON PIZZA<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJxSYdU7f_BwkYjZNEY-RsqK1reOReovGB6h1MqXpAdpH0R_U81RBqSAg_-dCwTw-5yWE34lMI7mDNAkss_Dghbop4SS0Eil92FUyeDIUoxOFqhrfHBGxjQSsOfe5fQZ8uYJAVH4hZXwOVz2x6ktEMF-aF_jhpkcrZjrFDo_rR_qG40VrHW_Cf0i1Pa8k/s4260/DSC_4540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3485" data-original-width="4260" height="524" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJxSYdU7f_BwkYjZNEY-RsqK1reOReovGB6h1MqXpAdpH0R_U81RBqSAg_-dCwTw-5yWE34lMI7mDNAkss_Dghbop4SS0Eil92FUyeDIUoxOFqhrfHBGxjQSsOfe5fQZ8uYJAVH4hZXwOVz2x6ktEMF-aF_jhpkcrZjrFDo_rR_qG40VrHW_Cf0i1Pa8k/w640-h524/DSC_4540.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><p><br /></p>When hunger strikes...<br /> <p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-82964774881588867742024-03-18T09:31:00.004+01:002024-03-18T09:31:55.533+01:00TWO MEN, TWO PUGS<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjABaXTSOJA_J1NYS7ymmIprp_9unkGnQ4uO6kxoDTZOAd6dMXKVa0F-Pe6DdzpxoL3bs1Ru-aP30dZwIYTFt1yuBfErKnPxBV5zSPGftAM2gZEm0KdynFQLVaivr3leFtAcEgWzpvoJOf8RuXAUoVIX4s97MD7KklO08y8u48mscoMzt1hmjxQ0nzEHzw/s4063/20240318_080437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4063" data-original-width="2767" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjABaXTSOJA_J1NYS7ymmIprp_9unkGnQ4uO6kxoDTZOAd6dMXKVa0F-Pe6DdzpxoL3bs1Ru-aP30dZwIYTFt1yuBfErKnPxBV5zSPGftAM2gZEm0KdynFQLVaivr3leFtAcEgWzpvoJOf8RuXAUoVIX4s97MD7KklO08y8u48mscoMzt1hmjxQ0nzEHzw/w436-h640/20240318_080437.jpg" width="436" /></a></div><br /> A morning stroll. The fellow on the right resembled his dog a bit.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-81533969827838079152024-03-17T00:00:00.001+01:002024-03-17T00:00:00.142+01:00"CARRY ME, MAMA"<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTPpb5GPDm7-eS4Kv6MhgXKpzCdcpDsML-Kkbv1gGOSbcrBw868gFfFqEsa9Ml4ztmvpiWAirv6A6DM07z1YDrg9VD0FrWalnkPR4laooSKoJzQIB5IcWCnMaklVX3nuFAtt4TUqfftbeOPUA7nGzboH0MH9-lZmU_I4GAuRrvjC6_ulev_TpB9YFksbk/s2861/carry%20me%20mama.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2861" data-original-width="1672" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTPpb5GPDm7-eS4Kv6MhgXKpzCdcpDsML-Kkbv1gGOSbcrBw868gFfFqEsa9Ml4ztmvpiWAirv6A6DM07z1YDrg9VD0FrWalnkPR4laooSKoJzQIB5IcWCnMaklVX3nuFAtt4TUqfftbeOPUA7nGzboH0MH9-lZmU_I4GAuRrvjC6_ulev_TpB9YFksbk/w374-h640/carry%20me%20mama.jpeg" width="374" /></a></div><br /> I still have a vague recollection of saying 'Carry me' to my mother. Do you remember?<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-54045158313711149562024-03-16T00:00:00.001+01:002024-03-16T00:00:00.144+01:00A MAN AND HIS DOG<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg8OGJwGK70-L3wj8OuhgxjIHFCd_SdAy7Z4mEBdMqMtuuRoJKyaMsP4G1-pQaQVCeO8K7eDdtge9zq1QeQYnyF4um_JhWS8MYfn1U8wjoSH_qn8sbjkpg84U_CCPim3bkAjFV1njlUPL1K0uN-oqT74ghPkI_VVaHhkvcMYC3YwCtWqdkXH1JNtSUADo/s5190/man%20with%20dog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3586" data-original-width="5190" height="442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg8OGJwGK70-L3wj8OuhgxjIHFCd_SdAy7Z4mEBdMqMtuuRoJKyaMsP4G1-pQaQVCeO8K7eDdtge9zq1QeQYnyF4um_JhWS8MYfn1U8wjoSH_qn8sbjkpg84U_CCPim3bkAjFV1njlUPL1K0uN-oqT74ghPkI_VVaHhkvcMYC3YwCtWqdkXH1JNtSUADo/w640-h442/man%20with%20dog.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Waiting for the walking green. I thought these two looked a bit alike.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-74316863097924375272024-03-15T13:47:00.000+01:002024-03-15T13:47:00.337+01:00OUTSIDE THE BAKERY<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY2y-HCa0HWdMGxQjy11GVq4ngZhqTKMWAxdkB5Y5XD1efcRV5eea4EpqmvD3JCBseqHXKfsdMLD1UDmPoMu66BRXD1pVZmr2x4j-MRA7eF6Yea9xg5KXyqSqa1sjsGB68HPW43RSUtjriegeLXgCUSTMAcpSVeh2ueKsOsEn1NEqIDKIF6yiFedUw57M/s2315/outside%20the%20bakery.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2315" data-original-width="1875" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY2y-HCa0HWdMGxQjy11GVq4ngZhqTKMWAxdkB5Y5XD1efcRV5eea4EpqmvD3JCBseqHXKfsdMLD1UDmPoMu66BRXD1pVZmr2x4j-MRA7eF6Yea9xg5KXyqSqa1sjsGB68HPW43RSUtjriegeLXgCUSTMAcpSVeh2ueKsOsEn1NEqIDKIF6yiFedUw57M/w518-h640/outside%20the%20bakery.jpeg" width="518" /></a></div><br /> Half-way through the month of my Monochrome Month of March meme. Here's a bakery employee enjoying a little puff and a sip.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-14101661111710578852024-03-14T00:00:00.009+01:002024-03-14T00:00:00.128+01:00TWO WOMEN<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMQ6wACgAJ0CIqOO167BX9-imJbnX3gDMzwUK6_vNe-mfz-qn9IZPs4vGhL0EM53f-0uFwn2zadQLQsave4ItuP8xF-0vlCWFWJLP4eKCL8D8lRZIFk660h64OJPlDJk44a974bpjS7Iq6x2ovhv3TLsIiKhElKLTTpFtR7ncUl3AneV5tHjexyPSKW3k/s3301/two%20women%20Metalac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2482" data-original-width="3301" height="482" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMQ6wACgAJ0CIqOO167BX9-imJbnX3gDMzwUK6_vNe-mfz-qn9IZPs4vGhL0EM53f-0uFwn2zadQLQsave4ItuP8xF-0vlCWFWJLP4eKCL8D8lRZIFk660h64OJPlDJk44a974bpjS7Iq6x2ovhv3TLsIiKhElKLTTpFtR7ncUl3AneV5tHjexyPSKW3k/w640-h482/two%20women%20Metalac.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Yes, it seems the woman on the right saw me and suspected I snapped a photo. But I was very nonchalant, and she didn't question me. Lap shot thanks to adjustable screen.</div><br /><p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-85240735364260801992024-03-13T15:45:00.004+01:002024-03-13T15:45:30.159+01:00I HAVE FORGOTTEN....<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8hFD0LLm4BhS8OW0sAbHJiLQ30RbJkT4pF2FdJeBRln8FIZGtpUQ-Z0PD77jXVvv0rSMpLPDVbYAlogiwxlp-gXjo9DfK2jzBWPV2Vl3d9krLId5zPLoaOeEW9zMyTc1sg5YzQ71uby6uAO1E1DMVrqEWfun3krQWah-DmvylpJcGu2GI0Ut9SVF-BUA/s981/DSC_4513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="981" data-original-width="696" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8hFD0LLm4BhS8OW0sAbHJiLQ30RbJkT4pF2FdJeBRln8FIZGtpUQ-Z0PD77jXVvv0rSMpLPDVbYAlogiwxlp-gXjo9DfK2jzBWPV2Vl3d9krLId5zPLoaOeEW9zMyTc1sg5YzQ71uby6uAO1E1DMVrqEWfun3krQWah-DmvylpJcGu2GI0Ut9SVF-BUA/w454-h640/DSC_4513.JPG" width="454" /></a></div><br /> In keeping with my self-imposed Monochrome Month of March meme, here is a photo of a statue of....oh....I have forgotten who. Shame on me.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-47612755506267452202024-03-12T08:42:00.004+01:002024-03-12T08:42:36.062+01:00NOT HER DOG<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkiFY46dQ6sGuR962ljSpxiINL5Uyd-c1npD_i-FqxZt7nh3iNRn_6N4uA4Q8fEIuU880Rdob0rxz2EEtwEpc5o6_kJZ1YMpRmxzk2QVXoUQJQK3PU7qUJCoDcbkAUFGz6wIWdL7W1zLT5sn4PIYzeo2yWZ02Txv1mSf4FJnqXz3FmbeMtDsV0ff5nzP8/s2718/chloe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2718" data-original-width="2608" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkiFY46dQ6sGuR962ljSpxiINL5Uyd-c1npD_i-FqxZt7nh3iNRn_6N4uA4Q8fEIuU880Rdob0rxz2EEtwEpc5o6_kJZ1YMpRmxzk2QVXoUQJQK3PU7qUJCoDcbkAUFGz6wIWdL7W1zLT5sn4PIYzeo2yWZ02Txv1mSf4FJnqXz3FmbeMtDsV0ff5nzP8/w614-h640/chloe.jpg" width="614" /></a></div><br /> I have an absolutely wonderful, generous, self-effacing, soon-to-be 92 years old friend. A former colleague to top it off. She lives in a divided house on the ground floor with a big garden shared with the family upstairs. This is THEIR dog, who has let herself be adopted by my friend, for her own family neglects her.. They leave her out in the cold, no decent shelter, and so on. She's just over a year and a half old.<p></p><p>My friend let her in once to sleep in her hallway. Chloe has now moved on to the rest of the house and has found her spot on my friend's 'good' couch.</p><p>No one minds, not even me.</p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-62674576902211390202024-03-11T07:18:00.002+01:002024-03-11T07:18:19.228+01:00GEOMETRIC ABSTRACT<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUu_KRrJRGrPM1QM4mZGwUOhubGJXeuklq0pEh0wN4m_h1wz40MLBruy422YLkyMUl3ZxJx32Lv8NlSZS3d_AVnCGC1LAxp236IMFr7dWg9iNaeu1s7XqPBV8GoBV46uSoNHikAMB9eZ6XeJFcUHE9vxZ4rhD1kd5OOHt2GDxur_VFoeuFW6RHVwPeFuE/s1297/20240306_115108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1297" data-original-width="942" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUu_KRrJRGrPM1QM4mZGwUOhubGJXeuklq0pEh0wN4m_h1wz40MLBruy422YLkyMUl3ZxJx32Lv8NlSZS3d_AVnCGC1LAxp236IMFr7dWg9iNaeu1s7XqPBV8GoBV46uSoNHikAMB9eZ6XeJFcUHE9vxZ4rhD1kd5OOHt2GDxur_VFoeuFW6RHVwPeFuE/w464-h640/20240306_115108.jpg" width="464" /></a></div><br /> How many shapes can you see in this café table and bench photo? <p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-45619421471477874872024-03-10T08:03:00.002+01:002024-03-10T08:03:37.548+01:00NIGHT FLOWERS<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ioIt8_fsjhfGjA-0lpjzk5z2gqELLnGA35OHlQwKP5TxgLR3NyOsOzohj-smR1JQkQhVFDbcGhUzlCpbzhu9oACB7s_7lhwP8C9-PxgwI61118kfMxavX4f7IadgsRIS3T6XuPgGpoEoi3-s-PYLHuqXf-RFff-mNlDlQeWcYhKopspWTZ4vYN_0hJo/s4534/night%20curtain%20flowersBW_edited.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4534" data-original-width="3401" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ioIt8_fsjhfGjA-0lpjzk5z2gqELLnGA35OHlQwKP5TxgLR3NyOsOzohj-smR1JQkQhVFDbcGhUzlCpbzhu9oACB7s_7lhwP8C9-PxgwI61118kfMxavX4f7IadgsRIS3T6XuPgGpoEoi3-s-PYLHuqXf-RFff-mNlDlQeWcYhKopspWTZ4vYN_0hJo/w480-h640/night%20curtain%20flowersBW_edited.jpeg" width="480" /></a></div><br />Not just night flowers of course; they are undoubtedly colorful from the inside, but to me they're still attractive in black and white.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-54141709763105890352024-03-09T00:00:00.002+01:002024-03-09T00:00:00.144+01:00PAPERWHITE NARCISSUS<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizRVnTXUvbcPIuC1s4_U0L2BkAIpbTuvRbazKhR4qRmIpcPvQXVW_URqRokMB2hvUajw5K0unpVMm4gf-CCcoSiKxrQjZ225T_qsCTCksorWKbODz-0WY4XXl8sHn-I6k6WugcPTlhPye3sfsfelFDdTHMukYTwe6EsjAyuIGNy7Ywm7mHPDobJSp6uVo/s4797/paper%20whiteBRIGHT2_edited.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3464" data-original-width="4797" height="462" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizRVnTXUvbcPIuC1s4_U0L2BkAIpbTuvRbazKhR4qRmIpcPvQXVW_URqRokMB2hvUajw5K0unpVMm4gf-CCcoSiKxrQjZ225T_qsCTCksorWKbODz-0WY4XXl8sHn-I6k6WugcPTlhPye3sfsfelFDdTHMukYTwe6EsjAyuIGNy7Ywm7mHPDobJSp6uVo/w640-h462/paper%20whiteBRIGHT2_edited.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Continuing my self-imposed Monochrome Month of March Meme. These lovely paper white narcissus brighten my day. It's been raining and gloomy.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-69514590492836067362024-03-08T08:23:00.005+01:002024-03-08T08:23:56.847+01:00HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRwnss8bV3EEhlC-Drj6HF3j3vG86bW4ikCLDJfgP8e9JtYwkMxP8DWOHJc9QukJugWI7knFA0y-GGF7hAimfVPqKS1TazCOFF9dBpZEm0pOgwwZgpZRSr35jA-iIcylGWK6K-SXqRfVT3s8QSDHopa3-qxLK1mGAQWYT02gZEbCN_YyHit3eJZjiQRTs/s5568/DSC_4516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3712" data-original-width="5568" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRwnss8bV3EEhlC-Drj6HF3j3vG86bW4ikCLDJfgP8e9JtYwkMxP8DWOHJc9QukJugWI7knFA0y-GGF7hAimfVPqKS1TazCOFF9dBpZEm0pOgwwZgpZRSr35jA-iIcylGWK6K-SXqRfVT3s8QSDHopa3-qxLK1mGAQWYT02gZEbCN_YyHit3eJZjiQRTs/w640-h426/DSC_4516.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Today, March 8th, is International Women's Day, though for me, every day is Women's Day.<p></p><p>Looks like the ladies haven't hit this bar yet, but it is now only 8:23 a.m. as I type.</p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-25766468220054640912024-03-07T00:00:00.001+01:002024-03-07T00:00:00.166+01:00SUGAR BOWL IN MY FAVORITE CAFE<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTQXjjvb_IwliFBww2SlmlRAL09oSQVv7QOnECT7gpL6SiigJLnh22PeLOMtImsr8JiA4k0llWW2O-DrSThMNhU2bz_Z1sUqrZ6PIOagXUNWfd3bqjiq28LxsQy8DR4v8MfQXt5sHo6W3BUFjOMtmfpIy7d_qK3m0gI8mQOenmu0TZA9gBQSTxRWlka8/s2233/sugar%20bowl.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1605" data-original-width="2233" height="460" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTQXjjvb_IwliFBww2SlmlRAL09oSQVv7QOnECT7gpL6SiigJLnh22PeLOMtImsr8JiA4k0llWW2O-DrSThMNhU2bz_Z1sUqrZ6PIOagXUNWfd3bqjiq28LxsQy8DR4v8MfQXt5sHo6W3BUFjOMtmfpIy7d_qK3m0gI8mQOenmu0TZA9gBQSTxRWlka8/w640-h460/sugar%20bowl.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Continuing with my self-imposed Monochrome Month of March meme, here is a sugar bowl in my favorite cafe. Actually, I should revise that to say it is my favorite cafe in the morning hours when I usually go. I took this photo around 5 p.m. Maajor traffic, stinky and noisy, on the street, so I imagine that is why no one else was sitting there.<p></p><p>But I got a good photo...</p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-38416899585900157602024-03-06T00:00:00.006+01:002024-03-06T00:00:00.250+01:00OFFICE CHAIR<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-ZXJ4_ep6IV9RQmt8FjRZJflktJmpzDynGe1iXSycHeGGxO30XWzm-J1sWw2drmnOX3Bt2A9hv1dhzuZBVZgBWslkkRHDA5WgLmFfzcdxuPvyEpOfZq_YcmOX125zB77xAK8JjFWOlr3XI5vFuZRu5TMWc6FA_dPtvnoNCSAYcPLMC008-yhnfBrUsps/s4813/market%20chair%20with%20trash%20bW.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3533" data-original-width="4813" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-ZXJ4_ep6IV9RQmt8FjRZJflktJmpzDynGe1iXSycHeGGxO30XWzm-J1sWw2drmnOX3Bt2A9hv1dhzuZBVZgBWslkkRHDA5WgLmFfzcdxuPvyEpOfZq_YcmOX125zB77xAK8JjFWOlr3XI5vFuZRu5TMWc6FA_dPtvnoNCSAYcPLMC008-yhnfBrUsps/w640-h470/market%20chair%20with%20trash%20bW.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Continuing with my own Monochrome Month of March meme, this is not your typical office chair. However, it is used every single weekday, Saturdays, and sometimes Sundays by a woman selling cheap clothing at her stand on an outdoor market. Doesn't look comfortable at all, and she needs a real cushion.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-55531122426096077652024-03-05T00:00:00.007+01:002024-03-05T00:00:00.138+01:00NIGHT KITTY<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiec3BWU0ax2sGYwp8mJfMDlhunaKTeL5b1D7tIHtnFDXL7qbGWs9lAA-Sh_G5DDRKABEPfWQMeSrnQz-qqHGP_6J4GaWk102C91acgybYIguLI4wBw7eswH60hbDf3-rMdjQ0JZpSVo2mlIlrG7uWx2qHER5XfoLWSIbtwPHbTq1o9CRUo6TqQ2RLJKQ8/s4027/black%20cat%20doorway.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4027" data-original-width="2369" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiec3BWU0ax2sGYwp8mJfMDlhunaKTeL5b1D7tIHtnFDXL7qbGWs9lAA-Sh_G5DDRKABEPfWQMeSrnQz-qqHGP_6J4GaWk102C91acgybYIguLI4wBw7eswH60hbDf3-rMdjQ0JZpSVo2mlIlrG7uWx2qHER5XfoLWSIbtwPHbTq1o9CRUo6TqQ2RLJKQ8/w376-h640/black%20cat%20doorway.jpeg" width="376" /></a></div><br /> I am not a cat lover, although I have known some cats that I like. In general though, for me they're too quiet and sneak up on me. This one came out of the doorway and gave me the evil eye....or so it seemed.<p></p><p>This photo is in keeping with my Monochrome Month of March meme.</p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-28807184023125407472024-03-04T00:00:00.007+01:002024-03-04T16:45:22.164+01:00NIGHT TEXTER THROUGH WINDOW<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCGzgXm7zgjpgukzGnWTzuDd_JNXad_u6VmxBiPmsGk-WEOEzpMjCjpJmJTUCAI1L5TekXbeVk6bl_v821z2SwEAbsYOqed_UH-yx_liHrpWuA0di94EIpbaIWtOdsgHWKGeFRvMEcuSZfinb76fcStXEZTF9UZxdlWAZjf3rwfX-swYNb0M6JSDw3WQ/s5568/night%20window%20texter.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3712" data-original-width="5568" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCGzgXm7zgjpgukzGnWTzuDd_JNXad_u6VmxBiPmsGk-WEOEzpMjCjpJmJTUCAI1L5TekXbeVk6bl_v821z2SwEAbsYOqed_UH-yx_liHrpWuA0di94EIpbaIWtOdsgHWKGeFRvMEcuSZfinb76fcStXEZTF9UZxdlWAZjf3rwfX-swYNb0M6JSDw3WQ/w640-h426/night%20window%20texter.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Some may not agree, but I've always maintained that if you don't draw your curtains, I can take your photo. And I did, in this case catching a woman oblivious to my presence outside. In reality, I find most texters when outside are oblivious to presences outside as well.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-19546156003064857442024-03-03T07:49:00.004+01:002024-03-03T07:49:47.296+01:00NOBODY'S HUNGRY<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZEzyB8MWVtJ6BuHivTDtgugGFlvRKs-8QSHf7GVUyuZOi8sK6mvlFyrai1W08CqQ_gyO6m7KwfjnRp1wgqXYrfeguKtMgKlgI-zStvY4B_tzimOpRLRO4N0fMupPmb5fmc61ciYfUBe2UnOY59iqddr2m6vnVNvcjBcqBV2N0ZtL2cc5N5m1nLmjQlA/s4853/bored%20smash%20burger%20girl.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3712" data-original-width="4853" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZEzyB8MWVtJ6BuHivTDtgugGFlvRKs-8QSHf7GVUyuZOi8sK6mvlFyrai1W08CqQ_gyO6m7KwfjnRp1wgqXYrfeguKtMgKlgI-zStvY4B_tzimOpRLRO4N0fMupPmb5fmc61ciYfUBe2UnOY59iqddr2m6vnVNvcjBcqBV2N0ZtL2cc5N5m1nLmjQlA/w640-h490/bored%20smash%20burger%20girl.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> (In keeping with my own Monochrome Month of March meme.)<p></p><p>A 'Smash Burger' employee taking a break. No customers, at least for a short while.</p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-3634648509834132432024-03-02T08:11:00.001+01:002024-03-02T08:11:33.824+01:00BLONDE IN A DARK ALLEY<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9iy_79FLiDj3K5H4wLFSgo_q9cDTjA5U38BvhCzC7qYf0te8z-5HGPjasEHpSNfeRYcjbLwjR2cgLJM60lRXPHi6ofJ1sITlIA5ez8sFXm8JzwigCnHgdedSu4A7i0EoUT3NpXfjxgzt_XXLc-1gl278L-MvdfOQ6nb1Seni6ftB5gTqMPrEobJTyzQ/s4702/dark%20alley%20blonde.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3439" data-original-width="4702" height="468" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9iy_79FLiDj3K5H4wLFSgo_q9cDTjA5U38BvhCzC7qYf0te8z-5HGPjasEHpSNfeRYcjbLwjR2cgLJM60lRXPHi6ofJ1sITlIA5ez8sFXm8JzwigCnHgdedSu4A7i0EoUT3NpXfjxgzt_XXLc-1gl278L-MvdfOQ6nb1Seni6ftB5gTqMPrEobJTyzQ/w640-h468/dark%20alley%20blonde.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> March already. Somewhere along the line, in an alliterative mode, I decided to do a "Monochrome Month of March" series, meaning that (with the exception of Theme Day yesterday), I am going to try to (notice the 'try to') post a monocrhome photo every day this month. This means that photos will either be black and white or as otherwise defined "a photography or picture developed or executed in black and white OR in varying tones of only one color."<p></p><p>Let's see what 'develops'.</p><p><br /></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-30671178722460018212024-03-01T00:00:00.001+01:002024-03-01T00:00:00.446+01:00THEME DAY MARCH 2024--REFLECTIONS IN A WINDOW<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqiW9dSiG98fmKEbNSRlR6spLGv0aMnUKRpdDV2g0g-p8ckHtSbsWZ3WYme1MRhMmsF0prZk3WPPLEPzsCVJewKUsPsJsipUovoba1fRf98UdmGa9YjR34auhUndDODELof8PXmhFVjwVeNsY8IMBCoIjVnztYEugoWBdqMRTsfqukGxOoAEzeifgmWE/s4975/H%20&%20M%20reflections.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3707" data-original-width="4975" height="476" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqiW9dSiG98fmKEbNSRlR6spLGv0aMnUKRpdDV2g0g-p8ckHtSbsWZ3WYme1MRhMmsF0prZk3WPPLEPzsCVJewKUsPsJsipUovoba1fRf98UdmGa9YjR34auhUndDODELof8PXmhFVjwVeNsY8IMBCoIjVnztYEugoWBdqMRTsfqukGxOoAEzeifgmWE/w640-h476/H%20&%20M%20reflections.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Today is March 1st and the theme for March is 'Reflections in a window'. Here some street players can be seen playing their instruments in front of an H&M window, with those letters reflected from the black wall to the display window behind them.<p></p><p>See other reflections on <a href="https://www.citydailyphoto.org/category/theme-days/ ">MARCH 2024 THEME DAY.</a></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-26632224398226817102024-02-29T07:18:00.003+01:002024-02-29T08:38:37.138+01:00THE END IS NEAR<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhhF4jqF7y5ljM2pf0j38dQ7VnQjOvV4oSGME14lfla35eEZefD5UzLSLakVB4V3L7X8M5aU5UA1mNzM0vU9yClflxZvXNnHmstgLvDquULgRdU7dA8Jl4MiId9PDW_c16sJ5_v76O5ttOR-JbcK8L2Kdm0TSQejyBSaUlRha3-9MqvkCr9Yy0-cpCc7Q/s640/HDR%20old%20house%20ruin_edited.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhhF4jqF7y5ljM2pf0j38dQ7VnQjOvV4oSGME14lfla35eEZefD5UzLSLakVB4V3L7X8M5aU5UA1mNzM0vU9yClflxZvXNnHmstgLvDquULgRdU7dA8Jl4MiId9PDW_c16sJ5_v76O5ttOR-JbcK8L2Kdm0TSQejyBSaUlRha3-9MqvkCr9Yy0-cpCc7Q/w480-h640/HDR%20old%20house%20ruin_edited.jpeg" width="480" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I have posted this old house before but hadn't been back in a while. Looks like now it really is going to be torn down. </div><p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-91960527636924134752024-02-28T08:09:00.003+01:002024-02-28T08:09:50.223+01:00HELPING HANDS<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrBSz_QXpsGYappKKfdmGrNYsg5RQRoUfbWXXjeI1IgWJ1FwsNdtGiX_xZ1P5K_raIUXhVAPsgN22U4iJpo7AGYZ4K5dgxwdXl_A-2cqxCSnhqnbkkJMiaJEPxmi9OE1X5_CaetECBxgAm-3SepxNmW9m5DGz0qdUL6HYNEP1KSet-iwS_hS99G-RFjs/s2612/old%20couple%20sveti%20marko.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2147" data-original-width="2612" height="526" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrBSz_QXpsGYappKKfdmGrNYsg5RQRoUfbWXXjeI1IgWJ1FwsNdtGiX_xZ1P5K_raIUXhVAPsgN22U4iJpo7AGYZ4K5dgxwdXl_A-2cqxCSnhqnbkkJMiaJEPxmi9OE1X5_CaetECBxgAm-3SepxNmW9m5DGz0qdUL6HYNEP1KSet-iwS_hS99G-RFjs/w640-h526/old%20couple%20sveti%20marko.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> Caught this elderly couple carefully walking down slippery stones beside one of Belgrade's main churches, Saint Marko's.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-36301559443850149302024-02-27T00:00:00.001+01:002024-02-27T00:00:00.156+01:00WALKING THE DOG<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGT3ou1sVI1JCq2mViELOgwywFmB5D3Anj5jYI4zQmy5L4FX2-tk0ck49kRthZZkKsFo73rcjU412Flt0mX3PyAGcnL6m7Yb0oNslLNIudkyoe5W5Ic7f2MlZ4Wab9NH-5wOEmTwtjRl44QcjhXagffvfviGsFo62AzkcRgY77OiDPuFNnYKwv1PhyphenhyphenoX8/s2819/Old%20man%20walking%20dog%20terazije%20crop.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2819" data-original-width="2190" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGT3ou1sVI1JCq2mViELOgwywFmB5D3Anj5jYI4zQmy5L4FX2-tk0ck49kRthZZkKsFo73rcjU412Flt0mX3PyAGcnL6m7Yb0oNslLNIudkyoe5W5Ic7f2MlZ4Wab9NH-5wOEmTwtjRl44QcjhXagffvfviGsFo62AzkcRgY77OiDPuFNnYKwv1PhyphenhyphenoX8/w498-h640/Old%20man%20walking%20dog%20terazije%20crop.jpeg" width="498" /></a></div><br /> Walking the dog....right past the liquor store.<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-4768530339667618022024-02-26T00:00:00.001+01:002024-02-26T00:00:00.127+01:00"YOU DON'T SAY!"<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBJ2sy6DYdlAFGNXbzMtX0Ul4d6eKRgQ2dqku0fxx5OoSbblItwgx5uW_87zkkSpmOqnDgm3-ghFVym-vw7zomjYTBYWNLE8fBa0aJM57imkPeYbE3FOsBhlvuHNsybm33inRvDWHN21wNraEdsghzMakSrwep4K-QsDD8GXs_CndwXpWUmU8VLwYP87U/s2741/YOU%20DON'T%20SAY!.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1997" data-original-width="2741" height="466" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBJ2sy6DYdlAFGNXbzMtX0Ul4d6eKRgQ2dqku0fxx5OoSbblItwgx5uW_87zkkSpmOqnDgm3-ghFVym-vw7zomjYTBYWNLE8fBa0aJM57imkPeYbE3FOsBhlvuHNsybm33inRvDWHN21wNraEdsghzMakSrwep4K-QsDD8GXs_CndwXpWUmU8VLwYP87U/w640-h466/YOU%20DON'T%20SAY!.jpeg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> I love the mother's expression ....<p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-90470945418587611122024-02-25T07:30:00.003+01:002024-02-25T07:31:49.032+01:00GUY LOOKING FOR BRIDE<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuT_NNKc5JXIajCSR3nSeXkp0jfnDFYjpghasa7A5TnExruSizKY-KvjjV7Yq1OsFSRfnt0WjiccghFoHtLkGMY1TbeOnWgpofJLrEhE60U3JkO5gSz3maadLH4nxDqgLIFuV3iJTEyDQSCMPJMsg282FhtIO6FdvdtYCqIA6wPV1cAghq3_1AG5TNk04/s4608/20240224_094422.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuT_NNKc5JXIajCSR3nSeXkp0jfnDFYjpghasa7A5TnExruSizKY-KvjjV7Yq1OsFSRfnt0WjiccghFoHtLkGMY1TbeOnWgpofJLrEhE60U3JkO5gSz3maadLH4nxDqgLIFuV3iJTEyDQSCMPJMsg282FhtIO6FdvdtYCqIA6wPV1cAghq3_1AG5TNk04/w640-h480/20240224_094422.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> The title 'Guy looking for bride' would be the literal translation of part of the red print on the sign<p></p><p> The other in blue would be 'Inquire within'. Sign's been there for a while....no luck, I guess. </p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5080984325144354995.post-2761059534596344202024-02-24T08:07:00.002+01:002024-02-24T08:07:50.165+01:00WOOD PAVING<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVHuGOnJBQTN8yHxPotg_Od8L3KHDbh387aDHa-soGB22Z8dYy3zE6zsmyHEJ8BSKlaZs45LHFd7D9YMyTpTEfmW8Ch_RdIhHJ6ur_OpGRBCzIY_qKoVhFaOUAw2dtMI4zDWgpV0CdkirD-kd0qICfFD0NlDvTwL14-gNV_hR_gO7w5_fpefj07rZAJlw/s4096/20240222_093643.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4096" data-original-width="3072" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVHuGOnJBQTN8yHxPotg_Od8L3KHDbh387aDHa-soGB22Z8dYy3zE6zsmyHEJ8BSKlaZs45LHFd7D9YMyTpTEfmW8Ch_RdIhHJ6ur_OpGRBCzIY_qKoVhFaOUAw2dtMI4zDWgpV0CdkirD-kd0qICfFD0NlDvTwL14-gNV_hR_gO7w5_fpefj07rZAJlw/w480-h640/20240222_093643.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW3cvMgK5h3jnxe0DwkR2YE4nS6aHghklsvRQJoVFtWJb7Me4j3RxYsflt2wokTBmEMd4J4rwnKSxgvT6DmfWLZvHXovnWiGLVboSNGlNv7c8wBYS67fE_qupBzFPnTlnm-EqIpkn_uhnEfvTY6c7oGU86aQyq4GK5TU4KSvQM7E4hPMa8JeXZACwnKN8/s3935/20240222_093607.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3935" data-original-width="2535" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW3cvMgK5h3jnxe0DwkR2YE4nS6aHghklsvRQJoVFtWJb7Me4j3RxYsflt2wokTBmEMd4J4rwnKSxgvT6DmfWLZvHXovnWiGLVboSNGlNv7c8wBYS67fE_qupBzFPnTlnm-EqIpkn_uhnEfvTY6c7oGU86aQyq4GK5TU4KSvQM7E4hPMa8JeXZACwnKN8/s320/20240222_093607.jpg" width="206" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">My friend pointed out this entrance to a building on a street I'd passed many times. The large metal entrance gate was open this time, and I guess that's why I was never able to see the inside of this passage leading past the actuall entrance to a garden.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">What was most interesting is the wood paving. These are 'bricks' made of wood and apparently they last a loooooong time. I googled 'wood paving' and it is used more often than you think.</div><p></p>Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00241553607254199559noreply@blogger.com1