Wants to Meet Up
- Last login almost 6 years ago
Join Couchsurfing to see Tamara’s full profile.
Overview
About Me
All characters appearing in this profile are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or undead, is purely coincidental.
🔆Wherever you go, go with all your heart.
🔆In both business and personal life, I've always found that travel inspires me more than anything else I do. Evidence of the languages, cultures, scenery, food, and design sensibilities that I discover all over the world can be found in every piece of my jewelry.
🔆A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find that after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
Why I’m on Couchsurfing
I'm here to support travel, new friendships, learn about the world without borders. Long time ago I hosted a surfer who I met in the street and who is up to this day very dear friend of mine, through him I learned about Couchsurfing. I wanted to become a part of such an amazing community.
Unfortunately at this time chances of me hosting are very low as I live and work in a hostel, I am more than glad to meet up, show you my spots and get you acquainted with Belgrade :)
Interests
If you're going to do something, do it well. And leave something witchy.
Music, Movies, and Books
🔆BOOKS
100 Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marques,
Seven Years in Tibet - Heinrich Harrer
The Dandelion - Wolfgang Borchert
...
🔆MOVIES
Mr. Nobody - Jaco Van Dormael
I Origins - Mike Cahill
The legend of 1900 - Giuseppe Tornatore
...
🔆MUSIC
Bobby Darin
The Beatles
Chet Baker
Simon & Garafunkel
The Smiths
....
One Amazing Thing I’ve Done
Saved an injured animal and nourished it back to health.
Teach, Learn, Share
I never travel without my diary. One should always have something sensational to read in the train.
What I Can Share with Hosts
We can share an afternoon, a sunset, a bottle of wine.... .Because we do not know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you cannot conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.
Countries I’ve Visited
Bosnia and Herzegovina, Croatia, Czech Republic, England, Germany, Hungary, Italy, Montenegro, Romania
Countries I’ve Lived In
Serbia