Pričaj mi, more

Pričaj mi, more

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Nina je novinarka koja istražuje svetionike. Živi na relaciji Beograd - Atina (Nafplio). U kasnim tridesetim očekuje da joj se desi prava ljubav i da osnuje porodicu. Pravi nailazi, ali... Da li prihvatanje mirne emocije znači odustajanje od ljubavi? I koliko nas ima u nama samima? Roman toka svesti sa psihološkim monolozima o smislu ljubavi, prijateljstva, smrti.
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