A loose bunch of long time ravers who came together to have their parties – their way – and share the love with all willing to join in.
No rules, no genre restrictions. If it stirs the passion, makes your body move and heart sing, we’ll throw it in.
Jebiga, what’s life without a party?!
“I’d far rather be at the party – but, jebiga, got a job to do so I’ll just dutifully sit here.”
Jebiga* /ˈjɛbɪɡa/ Serbo-Croatian (but wholeheartedly embraced by most Slavic languages in the Balkans).
Literally (and fallowing same cadence in pronunciation): “Fuck it” – meaning “Oh, well”, “What can you do”, “YOLO”, “It is what it is”, “Tuff luck/shit” – a true linguistic Swiss Army knife to be used when expressing frustration, disappointment, resignation, annoyance or even enthusiasm, and a general not giving a fuck non-answer to the ultimate question of life, the universe, and everything:
– You just ran the red light, dude!
– Jebiga!
– Why are you always late, man?
– Jebiga!
– Not much happening, innit?
– Jebiga, let’s have a party!
The more you use it, the more it grows on you and shapes, becomes part of, your life philosophy. Jebiga!
* The name of the Jebbiga Collective was deliberately miss spelled with to Bs. Why? Jebiga, ask when you see us.
Collective – so far (in no particular order):
Ritch T
OMOD
Nataša,
aka erm…well – Nataša – Collective’s supporter, originator and godmother, and avid “decently timed” parties’ raver.
Big Shout Out To:
Ana D., Haris, Fedja, Paula, Sandra, Tijana, Marta, Sean, Ana O – and all others who make up this collective, in person and in heart – and have offered and continue offering their selfless support for our misadventures!
Jebiga, still here!
Wanna hear about our parties, while I’m here: