..............my house smells of cold........         

                                                                                                       Born on the Balkan.

                                                                                      Not having a psychiatrist is ended an artist.   

                                                           "In the visual reflection of Vladanovic, the accuracy of the photographic, graphic and pictorial signs postpones                                to a peaceful contemplation of the interiorita of quest' last, surely never statics. These images appear as I converse intimate, as                              diary of  representations created for if' and you almost take care of to graze a formal pedantry, but that however you feel                                 autentice.A diary for images in which one writes indeed to himself looking for the necessary separation to understand him."

Frank Checchin