I dive, I resurface for air. I ask questions I don't always answer. I teach, I write, I learn. I share my thoughts. I ride horses and ideas. Or maybe it's the other way around. I move from one language to another wondering whether I also switch identities each time. And indeed, whether we become who we are by choice or by conformity is my intellectual obsession. Still sane.

Animula Vagula Blandula. A bit Italian. A bit Serbian. A bit US American. A bit something else. In no specific order. Whole in my own way.