Thanks to heavy winds over the past few days, today's skies were clear over Belgrade and the National Museum. Visible are Serbian flags, the one on the left bearing the city's coat of arms.
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Impressions of Belgrade and Serbia and maybe photos from an in-country trip by a long-term ex-pat.
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'twas a chilly evening and kitty has in some way protected itself from the wind....not sure if he snacked on anything.
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The Blind Gusle Player has a history, and I will copy and paste what I found right here:
It has recently found a home in Kalemegdan Park, and even a seeing eye dog....
"The Commission also adopted an initiative of the Institute for the Protection of Cultural Monuments of the City of Belgrade to install the sculpture "The Blind Gusle Player" in Veliki Kalemegdan Park.
The bronze sculpture, the work of sculptor Paskija Pasko Vucetic, was a part of the Monument to Karadjordje composition erected on August 13, 1913 in Kalemegdan, and demolished in 1916 by the Austro-Hungarian occupation forces. After the end of the First World War, in 1930, a monument of gratitude to France was erected on the site of the dismantled Karadjordje Monument. This sculpture is the only remaining part of the intricate monument composition of the Karadjordje Monument."
MANY THANKS TO LISA, who asked for more info on the player, Filip Visnjic. Please see this link for a lot of info!
I have already shown you another Blind Gusle Player ten (wow) years ago....see it here.
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I think the swans had it eassy, albeit cold, by paddling.
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This priest may be headed to Saint Mark's cathedral, just a couple hundred meters away.
I love alphabet soup with added corn, accompanied by a toasted cheese sandwhich. Where I am in the world determines the kind of bread and cheese, but it tastes really good no matter where I am.
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So, in order that we can all be together next year (I certainly hope so!) we'll pass on our celebration, at least together. I still plan on making a Thanksgiving dinner, but my son will come and pick it up.
The lady on the bench could be me, minus a few years and the crutches, and the statues could represent my family holding their heads and saying, "Oh, woe!"
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL OF YOU WHO CELEBRATE, TOGETHER OR SEPARATELY.
Went through the old municipality of Zemun, which was once part of the Austro-Hungarian Empire. Lots of beautiful architecture.