Today, shaken out of sweet morning sleep by the sound of heavy construction in the apartment upstairs, I started pondering New York, this city of constant change, a place of...
Today, shaken out of sweet morning sleep by the sound of heavy construction in the apartment upstairs, I started pondering New York, this city of constant change, a place of...
On a mid-February afternoon, as I was finalizing guidebook research in the unassuming Altiplano town of Oruro in Bolivia, I made my way to the last stop on the itinerary...
Exactly two weeks ago in Zagreb, my father passed away. It was an end of a journey, and the reason for my silence. All of a sudden, I find myself...
On February 5, as I was taking care of last-minute preparations for my six-week trip to Bolivia, I got a call from my mother in Croatia with disturbing news –...
Yesterday morning, I left a small town called Tupiza, perched at 2950 metres. One of Bolivia's most overlooked destinations, it is a lovely little spot surrounded by dazzling countryside of...
The silence since my last post has been due to a very intense and busy period of guidebook research and, more importantly, being far away from civilization for a few...
At 6.30 this morning, I landed to La Paz, Bolivia. The moment I stepped outside, I could feel the altitude high. At 3660 metres, La Paz can be quite a...
One of my closest and dearest friends is currently in Burma working for an NGO in the south of the country. After weeks of silence, a letter from her just...
I love to eat at African restaurants so I thought I'd tell you about a couple of my New York favorites. Madiba (195 Dekalb Ave; 718.855.9190) in Fort Greene is...
Thought I'd share my latest project with the blogging community: a quickie video trip from New York via Portugal to Croatia, made with a little help from my great friends...