nedjelja, 25. listopada 2015.

thirteenth part

On the way Denis felt predominant. He refused to let him nervous drivers who are in speed and overtook him annoyed through his gestures. Its pumice driving speed is optimal for Mr. fića, Saturday morning slightly aroused. Lifts the fog from the country, as well as to blow this same country. It seemed that today will be a delightful sunny day in which the Denisova desire to be the first time a joyride for the first time this year will be a good start for a safari this weekend. Wet August of strong fog refresh the air, dew could be seen on the grass beside the road. Somehow I Denis opened my heart when I saw that his nature is going to meet, but is so far away from the Borak lake. Sinooć is checked on the news that today the whole country to be good weather and not to worry. But the mountain is that he thought he would be up can only know when you arrive and hope that it will be ok.  
Slowly he drove watched areas through which it passes. In the end he went on a trip so long awaited. In front of the entrance to Donji Vakuf through an open window on the passenger side Kimbo jumped. He could not do it because Denis stopped his car at a crossroads, waiting for the right of priority. Kimbo seems spotted bitch, is not it the first time, jumped from his seat, without a word or look went for natural needs. Denis is noticed, smiled at her canine friend who without any prejudice start every bitch he remarked. Not a man to be careful on the lot. On the social status, the decency, the makeup, skirt seam. Simply Kimbo is like a normal dog ran off to see "what wants to be." Denis remains a possibility to leave him, or to stop and wait for the other. Since it has never left Kimbo knew that not even this time. Denis was unusual to find Kimbo knows Fica And it in a cafe next after "running around", which is commonly known by the last hour or two. Sometimes it ended and for fifteen minutes.
Although he was well versed in the story that animals communicate with people telepathically and that Kimbo will find if parked somewhere nearby, he was not quite convinced that all these theories about which he had read and work with Kimba. Although he seemed intelligent j dog did not look like a Martian, joked to Denis on his and his account. However, he sought a suitable place to park, strengthened coffee, rest and move on time. He was eager to do a planned photo safari. In Donji Vakuf was two years ago, when the heavy rains threaten the Pliva waterfall in Jajce.
2004 severe floods in BiH could have its power to destroy rare inside a natural phenomenon Pliva waterfalls in Jajce. In addition to being 22 meters high, rare inside for the fact that nowhere on the planet has a waterfall that crashes down in the middle of the city, and at the mouth of a river which in turn flows into the other. Waterfall Pliva visited when a large flow of water shaking the surrounding ground, and I felt like the epicenter of a small earthquake. At the time of the floods, the waterfall was 150 cubic meters of water per second which is an additional burden on the already damaged lungs Caverns waterfall. His agony began back in 1893. In the construction of Hydro power plant on the river Vrbas which used the water of the river Pliva. For these 120 years the waterfall has passed various stages. In addition it has grown and the cultural heritage of Jajce. Due to severe flooding this natural phenomenon is so compromised that it could disappear 120 years ago people were due to the nature of electricity and disrupting the natural balance. in this area and today feel the consequences of this negligence and irresponsibility.
He celebrated with these photos because they failed sold or utilized, at home still lay neatly folded on a shelf in the archives which keeps all his films he made in the last fifteen years.
Denisov problem was that, when he grabbed a specific problem or question, he would have to find all the answers related to the subject act. Behind each of his major pictures or photo series was followed by a story I like about this which was attached to a waterfall in Jajce.
Vakuf and Jajce just do not have anything to do but went there make pictures that I wanted then got into his second hobby search of good copies feminine. So it's a trip around the ecological cataclysm in Jajce lasted all weekend. And Denis has visited all the known and unknown destinations. Egg, Vakuf, Bugojno ... .. He came home exhausted but satisfied. It was a successful trip. 
Countless pubs, boys and girls in the mood for some fun at the local bars and clubs, with local beer were something to remember, entering the Vakuf. But he could not remember what is that good with a little ... .. In this he could not help his address book. Did not record the place where he met some of them.   
He watched Denis on the sidewalk, slowly driving through Vakuf given the chance to see at least one of those with whom a few years ago spent evenings. He knew he had no chance, but hoped. At least a cup of coffee, and if something goes wrong ....... Heh, heh. Can I do.
He saw one back straight stout pride. Long fur coat, underneath sticking only shiny leather boots with a very thin heel. This could be it. Can not seem to remember her name. But when gently approached Fico saw that it was merely a fifty year old lady. She did not even look. Probably because he was in the little Fiat.

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