The smoke before the storm.

Snapped this photo the other night of a seemingly very bored cook who's having a puff on the deck of one of Belgrade's river boat-restaurants. It was early evening around 7:30, before the onslaught of patrons wanting to dine al fresco.

Quality time

Another scene along the Sava in New Belgrade. You don't see too many lady fishermen, but here is one who I imagine is with her husband enjoying some quality time and perhaps will enjoy some of their catch later on. In the background you can see some of the little houseboats people use as a summer/fair weather get-away, and the little yellow boat is on its way back from a river island to shuttle some more passengers across.

A view from my terrace

Normally on a pleasant summer evening there are people around downstairs in the garden, on the plaza, or even in the apartment windows (not that I am a peeping Tom...) But this wasn't the case in this photo; nary a soul to be seen. Something good on tv?

Workers in the sky

Caught these fellows the other day with my 300mm lens---they were waaaaay up there, assembling the new Xerox logo, since Xerox has changed its logo to a red sphere with a white X with three grey stripes to reflect less on the photo copying duties Xerox has carried out and to refocus on document management and solutions. For years, Xerox has carried on a campaign to ban "xerox" or "xeroxed" as a verb and adjective, but although they may not like this use of their name, language changes, and Xerox isn't just a noun anymore.

"I'd like the non-waste section, please!" (ABC Wednesday)

I was debating whether to even post this photo, since Belgrade has so many beautiful floating restaurants, or splavovi, and this one in particular, even without the Waste isn't one of the more appealing. Unfortunately though, many splavovi are surrounded with waste, discarded by careless people. Too bad; I hate to see this. But I do wonder why this couple choose to sit right above the mess? I guess, thanks to the flowers, they can't see it.

Urban landscape

Snapped this photo out of the bus the other day, since the composition of lines, grays, and reds struck me as pleasing. The towers in the background are on Belgrade's heating plant. The roof is of a temporary building used to house some workers doing construction nearby.

No wasting bread, please!

Serbs are bread-worshipers. If the French say "A day without wine is a day without sunshine," the Serbian equivalent would be "A day without bread is a day I've not been fed." (Like that? My creation!) In any case, it is a major no-no to throw bread out in the trash. Old bread is placed in a bag and put somewhere where those who need it can easily find it, usually on a dumpster such as this. My guess is that depending on the bread's condition, it's either then used for human consumption or fed to animals.

The Sleeping Gypsy

This scene reminds me of a famous painting byHenri Julien Félix Rousseau (1884-1910), a French Post-Impressionist Naive or Primitive painter. He is also known as Le Douanier (the customs officer) after his place of employment. Rousseau painted many scenes of jungles and other exotic places, claiming to have been inspired by the rainforests of Mexico where he said he'd done his military service...but he hadn't. He'd simply spent hours in Paris's Jardin des Plantes, or botanical gardens, which also have a small zoo. Ridiculed during his life, he came to be recognized as a self-taught genius whose works are of high artistic quality. This painting, entitled La Bohemienne Endormie or The Sleeping Gypsy, is one of my favorites. Years after being painted in 1897, the gypsy woke up in the MOMA in New York in 1939, thanks to the donation of Mrs. Simon Guggenheim, and then went back to sleep. (If you're wide awake, you can see me somewhere in this photo taking the picture....)

Twig brooms

In the US, these brooms are hardly ever seen anymore, at least being used by street cleaners. They're still popular here in Belgrade, and you can buy your own on just about any open market for about $4.00 or less.

Disdainful warrior maiden

This disdainful maiden looks down from a corner between two buildings on Resavska street, not far from the Yugoslav Drama Theater. I don't know why she was put there, and her expression is a mystery to me.

Shout it from the rooftops!

Whether you shout it from the rooftops or from a bridge, tell him/her you're in love! "I love you, Nemanja" is what Tina has written on the walkway under Branko's Bridge (featured in my first post last March.) Maybe that's Nemanja (NAY-mahn-yah) down there fishing.