3. Zadar - Biograd

4. War in Croatia 1991 - 1995

Some short thoughts need to be written. It is a short voyage from Zadar to Biograd, only 33 Kilometers. My body is not used to the heat. So it is the best to stop, to find a place under trees, to enjoy the shadow and the clean sea water.

My feelings in these happy healing holydays are strange: everybody fights for her/him-self. There is hardly some connection, some honest connection. Either false flatteries try to get advantage from each other or attacks try to proof another is wrong.

Biograd Camping place has flat rate for web. Several books from (Gurdjieff, Sloterdijk, Kerkeling) on the journey are not so attractive like the web-connection. The actuality of the web is exciting.

There is only one feeling: the power of now! All books, lectures – even letters like this on the web fresh in this moment, wrotten, old and forgotten, when a reader opens the message. The fish is stinking from the head. Words stink like fish from dead heads.