Thursday, 19 January 2017

I had a feeling

they were taking themselves way to seriously, and you know I prefer when the band is having fun on stage... So loosen up a bit, everything will be fine.

Tuesday, 17 January 2017

We celebrated

Art's birthday with a whole bunch of musicians, here are just a few of them:
 Wolfgang Schloegl

 Eduardo Raon

 Alessandra Eramo

Ana Kravanja

(Oh, and we also had a cake, it was a birthday after all)

Monday, 16 January 2017


to stick around people yesterday, so that was exactly what I did. And while doing so, I might have watched a dance/music improvisation piece
and a concert which got me as soon as I read the band's influences (Zappa, Mr. Bungle, Stravinsky and some other)  

Saturday, 14 January 2017

After a nice afternoon photoshoot

 for a children's play
that is still in the making, so I can't really tell you much about it (but looking forward to seeing it when it will be finished - I know sometimes I am such a child)
 I attended a concert in a living room in a house I used to live in
 and the concert was good, the living room was full (and that was not all the people at the concert, I just couldn't fit them all in  my lens), and I thought it is nice that people share their homes for art. 

Friday, 13 January 2017

Wolf moon

Standing in the park, howling at the moon, but the moon was nowhere to be seen...
But the wolf pack slowly surrounded us...

Wednesday, 4 January 2017

I don't know

whether I was just lazy or was I too tired as I had some problems sleeping, but I missed a few concerts this year (and that is a no-no). However, I finally managed to drag my lazy bones to a concert on the 4th day of the new year. So, Hoorah! I am back :)

Sunday, 1 January 2017

Wednesday, 28 December 2016

A bit of a reminder

if you are looking for inspiration for new year resolutions.

Sunday, 25 December 2016

It was my second Christmas

at the sea (ever), and no, I didn't go for a dip...
Merry Christmas everyone

Sunday, 18 December 2016

The relaxing Sunday

After going up the hill (as one is supposed to do on a Sunday in Slovenia) and coming back down (which is optional), the evening (it comes so early these days) started with a dance performance
and was followed by a concert at which I preferred the opening act (which happens sometimes).

Sunday, 11 December 2016

Back to the promised land

I guess I would have gone ages ago if only I didn't have something in my brain that ties me down and prevents me from doing things that have even the slightest chance of making me happy (with the exception of photography, which somehow managed to climb its way over the barriers, through the obstacles and leap across the deep abysses just so I could find myself in places that make me happy).

Saturday, 10 December 2016

I spent

the first part of the evening listening to the rules of the game, and the second part of the evening completely ignoring the set rules.

Friday, 9 December 2016

Thursday, 8 December 2016

One of the people

(of the many - luckily) who are trying to fix the unbelievably ghastly job our government (and the broader way-to-greedy economic system) is doing in protecting the ever increasing masses of the poor who can not afford to pay even such essentials as heating or rent.
Well, all I can say is screw the system (sorry to be rude here, but drastic times deserve drastic measures) and big thumbs up and a standing ovation (not nearly strong enough phrase, but I can't think of a better one at the moment I am writing this - probably because my mind is spinning around all the injustices surrounding us all) to all people who are unselfishly trying to do some good in this world (which is not improving due to humanity but getting worse because of  our species).

Monday, 5 December 2016


all the people I arrived with went home before the concert started (but there were some others there).

Sunday, 4 December 2016

Last night

I went to Wuthering Heights (and back), Casablanca, Paris and Transylvania. I guess if one daydreams throughout the day, sleeping at night is a waste of time.

Friday, 2 December 2016

I saw two

experimental performances one after the other, and yet I was told at the first experimental performance that these are a rarity in Ljubljana (Mel, you should have come with)

Tuesday, 29 November 2016

She said she wants it darker...

He wanders off stage, through the theatre doors, into the streets where nothing looks familiar, everything is slightly distorted and dark... he continues walking until he reaches the outskirts of the town...It is still all unrecognisable, so he continues on his gruesome walk, walking out of the country, walking across barren land, the smell of blood oozing from the dry soil... After weeks of walking he reaches the sea. He pauses for a moment, takes a few deep breaths and steps into the sea... He walks straight into a strange world, a dark combination of Alice in Wonderland and Dexter...

Sunday, 27 November 2016

One of those performances

 which, if it really got to you, it probably means you are screwed.
(guess who thought he would fit perfectly into the performance)