Thanks, buddy.

You only realize what you've really lost when you've lost it.

Martin, Marťas

Me and the whole Letní Letná lost a friend, a bit peculiar, but a great and sincere guy.

Only now I realize how he was always "watching our backs", how he was the one we thought was a certainty in the uncertain festival world. And he was. Now he isn't.

I don't know how to imagine it without you.

I miss you, my friend, and we all miss you, you damn best acrobatic cyclist and swimmer of the circus sea.

But I'm still counting on you to lace up the roof of the show, because what other fool would do it in the rain and with a smile. You'll be closer up there.

Thanks for everything.

Jirka and Letní Letná