Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Monday July 14th, 1975

Everything is well with Belgrade this morning!
That which is meant to flow is flowing, that which is meant to smoke is smoking, whoever was tasked with heating us, will heat us today, and well!
BELGRADE, GOOD MORNING!

The sky above Belgrade this morning is nice and blue.
Some mist and some confused clouds remain, but within the threat of the penetrating sun their future doesn't look good.

In any case, Belgrade is building a set of stairs on the highest area of Konjarnika that lead directly into the sky. In case of mechanical issues, mechanics can climb them and take a look a look.
Then they can come back down and grab their tools to tighten what has loosened.

Na obrisima Kosutnajaka, iznad Pionirskog grada, the domes of a new water tower are growing. Mechanics, no need to worry, Belgrade still has water aplenty.

On the side of the Banat* u pancevackom ritu, the Danube has crossed all its boundaries and is behaving truly indecently, considering its renown and reputation. Maybe we're at fault, maybe we sang and sweet-talked to it too much.

Everything else in Belgrade is in its place. Wherever we left things on Friday afternoon, is where we shall find them again this morning.

*Banat is a geographical region included in the borders of three countries; Serbia, Romania, and Hungary.


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