Nema problema!
The unconventional perspective of a young historian, to excite (and reflect on) the Slavic roads of the South.
By train, by car, by plane, by bus, by ship, hitchhiking, on foot.
Ten years of travel, from 2000 to 2010.
Ten years of sleeping in hotels, guesthouses, bed and breakfasts, campsites, metropolitan apartments, and farmhouses, sometimes on the floor, on the pavement, in the street, on the concrete, on the sand, in the fields.
Ten years of passion, study, encounters, and clashes, in a labyrinth of peoples, borders, and divided memories.
An unconventional look at Yugoslavia, fragments of countries born on the ruins of what was once Tito's glorious Yugoslavia, swept away by history and war.
Halfway between an intimate diary and a sociopolitical reportage, a book to Balkanize yourself without losing your mind.
"You know you're not supposed to take pictures at the border?"
«Of course.»
"You saw the sign, right?"
"Of course," I repeat reassuringly. "I even photographed it!"
Zoran, 28 years old, walks, retraces a childhood of war, the “bread line massacre”, the Yugoslav plan transformed into a “prison of the peoples”, he is a Sarajevo Serb, with a father who fought in the ranks of the Bosnian army against the besiegers.