“I hate to travel”, says the man with the soles of wind. Klavdij Sluban yet has travel in his genes. He carries with him the memory of peoples accustomed to be torn from their life, to leave everything, driven away by History’s whims or pressed by an inner necessity. For him, every departure is a wrench, yet he never stops exploring the world.
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