
While living in Yugoslavia, the main problem was not having any money. Now, living in the US, my main problem is whether I’m going to have enough money. It feels the same.
When I was younger, I was writing poetry (like all other sensitive souls on this planet). Needless to say, I wasn’t much of a poet. But, that wasn’t the reason I stopped writing poetry: the real reason is that I’ve realized that I wasn’t going to intentionally limit the room for my thoughts, by putting them into pre-defined forms.