Foliranti
Thirty-seven-year-old Kapor remembers himself at the age of nineteen, Belgrade at that time, as well as all those people who were important to him then. This book is a letter addressed to them, but at the same time it is a striking diary of a time long go
"This is not only one of Moma Kapor's best books, this is also a herbarium book (...is it even possible to have a herbarium book, in which a person would press some days and some faces, like beautiful autumn leaves fallen from a tree?) - a kind of sentimental diary of an entire generation, to which my father belonged. "Folirants" talk about their loves, expectations, pubs they sat in, books they read, painters they loved, movies they watched, cities they wanted to go to... That's why these pages are precious for all those who they want to know more about the true beginning of Moma Kapoor's literary journey and to discover what influenced him as he formed as an artist." From the foreword by Anna Kapoor This nostalgic story about love and friendship takes us back to the time of the late fifties, when the author was quite young.
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