Category Archives: My Life Without Me

Intervju Moj zivot bez mene

Posted on May 7, 2016 by

http://www.rts.rs/page/radio/sr/story/24/radio-beograd-2/2175074/-stepenik.html

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My Mother Today Would Have Been 89

Posted on January 6, 2016 by

My Mother from My Life Without Me Where was I when it all started? In the hospital, some fifty years ago, but not in the delivery ward, where most children get their umbilical cords cut.  No, I was in the … Continue reading →

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Women Who Loot

Posted on October 5, 2014 by

Chapter from My Life Withut Me October 5th, 2000, a historical day for Serbia. Where was I? The invisible? I was on BBC, CNN, local TV etc… All day, every hour, with the subtitle: citizens looting the Serbian parliament. Yes, … Continue reading →

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Pasolini’s Death: My Life Without Me

Posted on January 19, 2014 by

Reading Belgrade 24 December, 2013 in serbian, english subtitles Pasolini’s Death: My Life Without Me from Jasmina Tesanovic on Vimeo.

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In Memory of Franca Rame 1929-2013

Posted on May 31, 2013 by

a true anecdote from my forthcoming book, My Life Without Me Dario Fo honoring his wife and lifelong collaborater Franca It is a literary party, in Iowa, inside a big house which resembles a barn. It is an event for … Continue reading →

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My Dad’s Funeral

Posted on April 2, 2011 by

Today is the 3rd anniversary of my Dad’s funeral who died March 30, 2008. This chapter is from my unpublished book “My Life Without Me” 4. Dad’s Funeral – All these years he really treated you badly, said my good … Continue reading →

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My Birthday

Posted on March 7, 2011 by

My Life Without Me To My Late Father and Fatherland To Gojko and Yugoslavia 1. My Mother Where was I when it all started? In the hospital, some fifty years ago, but not in the delivery ward, where most children … Continue reading →

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