Marko Rajkovic

The result of an experiment of creating an individual with no particular cultural identity. A slight mishap in The Hague created a peculiar strain of Crolombian, later seasoned with life in Africa and the States. Finally decided to settle back in Croatia after deciding that for some inexplicable reason it is still the place I want to call home.

After being a sports journalist, occasional columnist, poet, and an author of a children’s picture book took a long sabbatical from writing only to hear a talk on how creative writing is one the rare automation-resistant skills that processors and robots will probably never replace. Realized I was missing it anyways, so I might as well go back to the keyboard.