#PERIOD AFTER Jasmina Tesanovic - 18/04/1999- Belgrade


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April 18th, 99
It is Sunday, but who knows , who cares: we have been living the same day ever since he war started. Every morning, as in a film a saw recently with Bill Murray, the same rituals , fixed as if in eternity. We try to find space in between, to avoid some small unpleasant detail, but nevertheless, the day will be exactly as it was yesterday as it will be tomorrow...
Yesterday a marathon was in Belgrade, traditional, under heavy rain... Public traditional wedding in TV...What else, all those tries, condemned by some, to make live go on... I think that those who can make it should, personally I am out of every thing that resembles human life, if I could choose I would be a cockroach at this point, much safer... Last night, in Pancevo, few miles away from Belgrade three factories were hit again: the dangerous one also, as they called it from the first nights of bombings when I was in the underground station and there was an acid leak. Some people are evacuating: we in Belgrade had good wind, we are lucky once more, but the turns of gambler aren't something I would base my life on, if I had a choice.
In Batajnica, near the airport, a three year old girl has been killed, by the explosion of window glass of a detonation. She was very spoiled , her father said, she said I want to go to the bathroom, then she said, I don't want to, and after I let her go in, she never came out. I know for myself how terrible it is to have spoiled children when the bombs set off: thy are ashamed of doing things as sticking tape on the windows, they are ashamed of us doing those things, so humiliating as survival...
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