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20 Oct
Croatia got talent
18 Oct
Lea and me in a movie
Few weeks ago, I applied to an opportunity.
A guy whom I know was filming and was offering 5000 HUF (25 USD) for a 4 hour recording on a bus to play the crowd. I learned in the Balakns that some people kill even for less, we are short of money, so I applied. I did [...]
16 Oct
FÜR Anna Schumacher
She was pressuring us… terrorizing us, threathening us… to put a picture of Petra Sophia on our blog.
So Anna, here it is, just for you, becuase we love you:
Oh and Lea wanted to make a picture (FOR YOU) where both of them are in:
So when are you coming to visit?
Laci the [...]
12 Oct
I had a dream
( My apologies for offending anyone with this post, but it will be a hard one)
I had a dream. My dream was to once in my life win the Nobel prize in literature. As Naive as it sounds, there you go. I admit it.
The person who was awarded for the Peace Nobel Prize this year [...]
1 Oct
Beautiful September
I can’t remember any september that was nicer then this one.
Amazing colours, much sunshine, little rain…
I loved it.
I hope October will follow this pattern.
Laci the nice fall lover
27 Jul
Shabbath and Daily office…
I was suggested to reread a chapter in Peter Scazzero’s book titled: Emotionally Healthy Spirituality. The chapter was about our nead for rest and the fact that we need to practice a daily fellowship with GOD.
If you know me you know that I am often still a “careless punk”, when I am speaking… I do [...]
24 Jul
In context of the Balkans
Its hard to write anythng after the previous 3 posts…
So I decided to brake it in the spirit of the Balkans… With a joke. a song that is a joke…
Title: Balkan Boy
Artist: Rambo Amadeus Mega Car
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C_ntmxAu0Lg
Laci the Balkan boy
p.s. special thanks to Dario for reminder…
15 Jul
Srebrenica… a report.
I was blessed to go to Srebrenica, Bosnia this past weekend.
It was a great time with my father and also with Tom Foley.
Non the less, we were an intereseting trio. At every border crossing they looked at us like spies…
I will certainly NEVER FORGET the Serbian/Bosnian border…
My car was NEVER searched as this [...]
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