You are always returning to Belgrade for the energy that leads you into his own rhythm.
Belgrade is one of those cities you are returning to.
Equally alive day and night, from Monday to Sunday, which is very unusual. When you get to Belgrade you become a Belgrader.
To be a Belgrader is not information from the ID card, it is the energy of our city that simply clings to you and as a magnet pulls you in your rhythm and conquers all your imperfections.
It is surprising how well the foreigners are well informed. The speed of information exchange has contributed greatly to this.
Prejudices slowly go into history.
The Belgrade spirit has no definition. It is a specific feeling of love, affection, openness. Everything is mixed there, and nobody has discovered secret secrets of Belgrade.
