Saturday. the night you are excused in a way for your behavior. or so I think. the digital camera gave way to partial coverage of a night out with ermira (hum), anita (mum), and nita (yum). Nita did all the shots, the rest of us just acted in an un-orthodox way (for Prishtina). We laughed a lot, ermira kept telling some funny one-liners, anita made you laugh with her sweet laughter, and nita was part of it all. we ended up in a newly opened jazz club. comfy place, should go there more often. Rona (the singer at the club) has a great voice, and she's the only albanian female singer that I like to hear sing. Others can just put a plug in it and shut up. But they don't listen/care. Anyways, it was a night to remember. Hope that more nights like this are lined up.
P.S.: On the last pic, those two swirly shadows are not shadows. They're Ermira and Anita. walking. I did not know how that police car made it's way in nita's pic. ugly background to a smooth foreground combination.
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