Gypsy music on the street.

Hey friends!

I came back from my short summer vacation in Serbia which I visited first time in my life & fell in love with finally!

There was a street called Knez Mihailova in Belgrade, Serbia where I saw lots of interesting things and found my own peace and relax during my stay.

Today I would like to share with you the story I met little Gypsy kids playing accordions and percussion on the streets.

You can tell those kids are gypsies at a glance. 
Nono.. it is not the moment for clicking your tongye by feeling of sympathy.

They are way over that. they are dedicated full time performers therefore Shame or hesitation is not theirs.
Even though they are young children, in their veins flow the blood of Bohemian that makes their unwavering eyes and attitudes.

I was fascinated by their performance.

A child playing the accordion while singing fixes his eyes somewhere far away.

The only time his gaze returns back is when other performers from different streets break into his territory.

Something undescribable seemed to have appeared beyond the glitter of his eyes spending his time to answer his daily need. It doesn't belong to the current time full of effect and efficiency. 
I was astonished to realize that I was longing for what is seen from his eyes that doesn't belong to me.

The late evening moment in Knez Mikhailoba Street and today's comosoomi.


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