What marked the day I took this photo the most was an almost philosophical contemplation on whether the hotel I spent that day at is cosmopolitan enough to be likable. They played Gotan Project in the lobby and elevators, but everything else from limited newspaper selection to some of the clientele left me thinking "Is this it?"
Ljubljana glamour is handbag paradise on Tavčarjeva and the smell of Florentine leather breaking through the window. Ljubljana glamour is V. M. on Čopova wearing a black evening dress at noon. Ljubljana glamour are Maxim and Hotel Union. Ljubljana glamour is the saccharine sweet smell in the air when spring is on the verge of summer. ...
On the suffocatingly hot day in June when I took this photo at Zagreb's Špica (center of the center), I didn't know this lady had also managed to make her way into it yet. Coincidentally, she appears to be one of those women who (to me) embody the essence of Zagreb. Young Zagabrian women's style is nothing special, in this city finesse only begins to form itself in the late thirties. ...