Maja writes: take me back to dear old Belgrade.
Julian played me his song today. Yes, that song, the one he has been rehearsing with the concentration of a […]
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do.
Maja Writes… signals from an intern with nothing better to do.
The Private Diary of Maja Jović
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do.
Maja writes… Мајо, кога бираш?
New desk — better view, less perfume. Alex is kind and makes me laugh a lot. He explains things without
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do., Our Collaborators
Maja writes… it’s turning into a Srodne duše moment but not in a good way.
Finally some peace. I asked Eleanor if I could work with Alex next week as he seems a calm kind
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do.
Maja writes… I’m a Serb, get me outta here!
He found me on the stairs. I was eating quietly. He told me stories about Helvetica and some tennis club.
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do., The Sporting Confessionals
Maja Writes… Life During Wartime
Headphones are my best defence. Best decision ever. I listen to Hawking Teds all day. They sound like home: strange,
Maja Writes... signals from an intern with nothing better to do.
Maja Writes… The Road To Nowhere?
He asked if I like tennis. I said I don’t play. He looked disappointed. He looked like I’d called his