FAK and Drugs and Rock 'n’ Roll
FAK and Drugs and Rock 'n’ Roll

Summary/Abstract: Someone, perhaps it was me, said, “It’s time.” People started getting ready to go. They downed their glasses, put out their cigarettes, pushed back their chairs, put on their coats, and the moment later I found myself under the night Istrian sky, clear like cat’s eyes, my face dipped into the cold and, I think, the Bura. It was definitely some cold wind – earlier that day we barely managed to make our way through the snow, ice and salt of the Gorski Kotar – and here, in the inland of Istria, on the Savičent square with a medieval tower and matching lighting, it could be felt very well.

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