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		<title>Satelit satelitovog satelita / Satellite of a Satellite&#8217;s Satellite</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 11:48:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Satelit satelitovog satelita
Niko tako lepo ne jede tapete
kako što bi moje malo sa druge planete.
Liži taj zid.
Liži taj zid.
Pobogu, liži taj zid!
JESAM LI TI REKLA DA LIŽEŠ ZID?
Niko tako lepo ne barata kvarcem,
kao što bi moje malo s veliki džeparcem.
Liži taj zid.
Liži zaj zid.
Pobogu, liži taj zid!
JESAM LI TI REKLA DA LIŽEŠ ZID?
______________________________
Satellite of a Satellite's Satellite
No one eats the wallpapers that good,
Like my little one off the other planet could.
Lick that wall.
Lick that wall.
For god's sake, lick that wall.
HAVEN'T I TOLD YOU TO LICK THAT WALL?
No one can tame the quartz that good,
Like my little one with a huge <div class="readmore"><a class="readmore-link" href="http://iva-is.me/2012/01/29/satelit-satelitovog-satelita-satellite-of-a-satellites-satellite/">Read the Rest...</a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Satelit satelitovog satelita</strong></p>
<p>Niko tako lepo ne jede tapete<br />
kako što bi moje malo sa druge planete.</p>
<p>Liži taj zid.<br />
Liži taj zid.<br />
Pobogu, liži taj zid!<br />
JESAM LI TI REKLA DA LIŽEŠ ZID?</p>
<p>Niko tako lepo ne barata kvarcem,<br />
kao što bi moje malo s veliki džeparcem.</p>
<p>Liži taj zid.<br />
Liži zaj zid.<br />
Pobogu, liži taj zid!<br />
JESAM LI TI REKLA DA LIŽEŠ ZID?</p>
<p>______________________________</p>
<p><strong>Satellite of a Satellite's Satellite</strong></p>
<p>No one eats the wallpapers that good,<br />
Like my little one off the other planet could.</p>
<p>Lick that wall.<br />
Lick that wall.<br />
For god's sake, lick that wall.<br />
HAVEN'T I TOLD YOU TO LICK THAT WALL?</p>
<p>No one can tame the quartz that good,<br />
Like my little one with a huge allowance could.</p>
<p>Lick that wall.<br />
Lick that wall.<br />
For god's sake, lick that wall.<br />
HAVEN'T I TOLD YOU TO LICK THAT WALL?</em></p>
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		<title>Latebra</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2012/01/20/latebra/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 01:35:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The first poem of 2012. Not really relating to Wrong Star, that 2011 series with bicycles or anything else.
Latebra
Moj cerebralni kauč ima puškarnicu,
pa u purpurni luk-mesec zurim,
od kako ovo bezvredno jaje postala sam.
Bilo je tiho - sad mi oči gore!
Sad zemičke prašine svrbe!
I ne mogu da se
okrenem,
ogradim,
prespavam,
dan iskoristim.
Kroz tu puškarnicu ja iskočiću,
ako iskrvarim žumance, onda žurim,
ako sam ptica, na štipaljci sam.
Bilo je tiho - sada me snovi jure!
Sada moje stare knjige škripe!
I ne mogu da se
prošetam,
odšetam,
pravilno iscurim,
put perjem prekrijem.
__________________________________
Latebra

My cerebral couch has a loophole,
So I stare at the purple onion moon.
Since I became an insignificant egg.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The first poem of 2012. Not really relating to Wrong Star, that 2011 series with bicycles or anything else.</p>
<p><em><strong>Latebra</strong></p>
<p>Moj cerebralni kauč ima puškarnicu,<br />
pa u purpurni luk-mesec zurim,<br />
od kako ovo bezvredno jaje postala sam.</p>
<p>Bilo je tiho - sad mi oči gore!<br />
Sad zemičke prašine svrbe!<br />
I ne mogu da se<br />
okrenem,<br />
ogradim,<br />
prespavam,<br />
dan iskoristim.</p>
<p>Kroz tu puškarnicu ja iskočiću,<br />
ako iskrvarim žumance, onda žurim,<br />
ako sam ptica, na štipaljci sam.</p>
<p>Bilo je tiho - sada me snovi jure!<br />
Sada moje stare knjige škripe!<br />
I ne mogu da se<br />
prošetam,<br />
odšetam,<br />
pravilno iscurim,<br />
put perjem prekrijem.</p>
<p>__________________________________</p>
<p><strong>Latebra<br />
</strong></p>
<p>My cerebral couch has a loophole,<br />
So I stare at the purple onion moon.<br />
Since I became an insignificant egg.</p>
<p>It was so quiet - now my eyes burn!<br />
Now the dust buns itch!<br />
And I can't<br />
Turn around,<br />
Turn away,<br />
Sleep the night,<br />
Seize the day.</p>
<p>Through my loophole, I'll jump,<br />
If I yolk out, then it's too soon,<br />
If I'm a bird, I'll hang on a peg.</p>
<p>It was so quiet - now my dreams run!<br />
Now my old books screech!<br />
And I can't<br />
Walk around,<br />
Walk away,<br />
Leak out right,<br />
Or feather my way.</em></p>
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		<title>The traditional end-of-year-survey, year 10</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/12/31/the-traditional-end-of-year-survey-year-10/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 11:10:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another year has gone by, another traditional survey comes up. When someone posted it on their then-popular LiveJournal in December 2002, a couple of friends and I did it just for fun. Who'd think this would span an entire decade?
1. What did you do in 2011 that you'd never done before?
Took driving lessons, accidentally made my contribution to the music history, felt something for a person without being the one who initiated it, quit a job because of emotional abuse and started working on a project when a person I was almost scared of invited me to join. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Another year has gone by, another traditional survey comes up. When someone posted it on their then-popular LiveJournal in December 2002, a couple of friends and I did it just for fun. Who'd think this would span an entire decade?</p>
<p><strong>1. What did you do in 2011 that you'd never done before?</strong><br />
Took driving lessons, accidentally made my contribution to the music history, felt something for a person without being the one who initiated it, quit a job because of emotional abuse and started working on a project when a person I was almost scared of invited me to join. </p>
<p><strong>2. Did you keep your New Year's Resolutions, and will you make more for next year?</strong><br />
The wish I made at midnight makes me laugh right now. I'm glad it did not come true.</p>
<p><strong>3. Did anyone close to you give birth?</strong><br />
Whenever I go to look at my friends' albums, babies keep on popping up in photos. I love it!</p>
<p><strong>4. Did anyone close to you die?</strong><br />
The year started with the death of a very dear person. A funeral on the Christmas Eve felt surreal.<br />
The year also ended with the death of a relative. We found out only from a returned parcel.</p>
<p><strong>5. What countries did you visit?</strong><br />
None. I don't want this to happen for the fourth year in a row....2012, please. </p>
<p><strong>6. What would you like to have in 2012 that you lacked in 2011?</strong><br />
Ability to see things the right way. Steady income flow. </p>
<p><strong>7. What dates from 2011 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?</strong><br />
July was a pretty intense month, so was June.</p>
<p><strong>8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?</strong><br />
I had a set of worldwide viral videos that will probably go down in music history and be shown to generations to come.</p>
<p><strong>9. What was your biggest failure?</strong><br />
I was scared to submit my designs to a bunch of projects, I was scared of some job interviews...generally, I was scared. And I didn't seek the reasons for it until very, very late.</p>
<p><strong>10. Did you suffer any illness or injury?</strong><br />
It turned out I have convergence insufficiency. It's a bitch when you already PMDD and anxiety. Oh, and I had stomach bug which I hadn't had for 20 years...twice. At the very end of the year, it turned out my cholesterol is slightly higher than normal, and my iron is near the limit, too.</p>
<p><strong>11. What was the best thing someone bought you?</strong><br />
My best gift ever came by itself, walking on her little legs, dehydrated and wanting someone to take her home. Money can't buy that. Oh, and I have something only 4 other people in the world have, but that one doesn't poop on the living room carpet.</p>
<p><strong>12. Whose behaviour merited celebration?</strong><br />
Someone moved me with their words on the 17th of June. If I said who it was, everyone'd think I'm sucking up to him. It's a male, 40-years-old, really loud, getting his nose into everything. Like all people born on a cusp, he was super-cruel with his observations of me, but I took it right and there was some improvement in the way I see things.</p>
<p><strong>13. Whose behaviour made you appalled and depressed?</strong><br />
My ex-boss - he degradated me in his own weird way.<br />
The odd guy I met in October 2010 that I no longer speak with.<br />
The guy whom I met mid-2011 - I'm not sure how to define him at this point.<br />
The client I had during the winter. I ended up being scared of working for him.<br />
Not sure about this, but one of my best friends rapidly changed in September/October.</p>
<p><strong>14. Where did most of your money go?</strong><br />
Food, concerts, bills, new computer.</p>
<p><strong>15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?</strong><br />
I don't get excited much.</p>
<p><strong>16. What song will always remind you of 2011?</strong><br />
La Sera - "Never Come Around"</p>
<p><strong>17. Compared to this time last year, are you:</strong><br />
a) Happier or sadder? I never know how to respond to this one.<br />
b) Fatter or skinnier? Compared to this exact time in 2010, no change. But I was fatter throughout the year.<br />
c) Richer or poorer? Poorer. Working on it and somewhat glad it went the way it did.</p>
<p><strong>18. What do you wish you'd done more of?</strong><br />
Working. Number 19 prevented that.</p>
<p><strong>19. What do you wish you'd done less of?</strong><br />
Worrying, speculation and being scared of people and things.</p>
<p><strong>20. How do you plan to spend Christmas?</strong><br />
Ask my aunts.</p>
<p><strong>21. Did you fall in love in 2011?</strong><br />
Yes. I unexpectedly turned out to be having feelings for someone without anyone pushing me into it, so, technically, it's the first time I fell in possible and doable love. It was unrequited, never confessed to that person and he messed my mind up, badly. I don't want to know what he thought of me for real; but it was a strange experience as I have never before met a person who never said a single good word about me.</p>
<p><strong>22. How many one night stands?</strong><br />
Eww.</p>
<p><strong>23. What was your favourite TV program?</strong><br />
The Simpsons, House, Aqui non hay que viva reruns.</p>
<p><strong>24. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?</strong><br />
Hate...it's a sad way to waste life.</p>
<p><strong>25. What was the best book you read?</strong><br />
I haven't read anything since March and I read only a couple of Chernobyl-related books this year.</p>
<p><strong>26. What was your greatest musical discovery of the year?</strong><br />
It's a long list!</p>
<p><strong>27. What did you want and get?</strong><br />
The "basic human decency from someone specific..." from the 2010. survey came around in a very unusual way, though it's still not what I would've wanted it to be Oh, and I wanted to drive. There you go, I'm driving.</p>
<p><strong>28. What did you want and not get?</strong><br />
A lot of previous questions illustrate wasted opportunities and things which never were opportunities.</p>
<p><strong>29. What was your favourite film of this year?</strong><br />
Hmmm...I only saw Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows Part 2. </p>
<p><strong>30. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?</strong><br />
28 and I had some friends come over. I also had my salary lowered by ummm...90 percent, and apparently, "the date was coincidental"; which is why another person fired me on the same day in 2010. Might have to hide my birth date if I get a reoccurring job in 2012.</p>
<p><strong>31. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?</strong><br />
A full-time or reoccurring job, not holding onto things I don't even understand and things that are smoke and mirrors, etc.</p>
<p><strong>32. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2011?</strong><br />
Hiding the tummy fat.</p>
<p><strong>33. What kept you sane?</strong><br />
If I knew, I'd want more of it. (same as in 2010)</p>
<p><strong>34. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?</strong><br />
I am barely interested in the one I'm interested in by default, even...it's an odd year, 2011.</p>
<p><strong>35. What political issue stirred you the most?</strong><br />
This was the darkest year of the century so far. 'nuff said.</p>
<p><strong>36. Who do you miss?</strong><br />
I find myself missing people who are with me, because they're somehow not with me.</p>
<p><strong>37. Who was the best new person you met?</strong><br />
I'm not sure. I have never met this many people within a single year.</p>
<p><strong>38. What was the best thing you ate?</strong><br />
Tapas at the Zapata restaurant!</p>
<p><strong>39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2011?</strong><br />
When it's already complicated, it can become only more complicated. </p>
<p><a href="http://iva-is.me/blog/2009/12/30/the-traditional-end-of-year-survey-year-8/">2009</a><br />
<a href="http://iva-is.me/blog/2010/12/26/the-traditional-end-of-year-survey-year-9/">2010</a></p>
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		<title>Moja draga Bela / My Baby White</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/12/19/moja-draga-bela-my-baby-white/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 22:53:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Moja draga Bela
Čeznula sam za tobom godinama, godinama
i onda sam te konačno dobila.
Imam te već dve godine,
ali te, pak, nisam uzjahala.
Samo se bojim da će čar-sulj
proklijao u snovima o tebi
tokom mojih šiparičkih godina
i dugih zimskih noći
ispariti ukoliko te budem liznula.
Prete mi da će te ponovo odvesti,
moja draga Bela.
Dragocena knjižica bez ijedne slike
koja bi mi izazvala leptiriće,
volim da maštam.
Imam te,
imam te,
za druge to ne bi bilo nikakvo čudo,
ali za mene je s godinama postalo...
...imam te!
______________________________________
My Baby White
I've longed for you for years and years
And then I finally got you.
I've had you for two years now,
But somehow I did not ride you.
I <div class="readmore"><a class="readmore-link" href="http://iva-is.me/2011/12/19/moja-draga-bela-my-baby-white/">Read the Rest...</a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Moja draga Bela</strong></p>
<p>Čeznula sam za tobom godinama, godinama<br />
i onda sam te konačno dobila.</p>
<p>Imam te već dve godine,<br />
ali te, pak, nisam uzjahala.</p>
<p>Samo se bojim da će čar-sulj<br />
proklijao u snovima o tebi<br />
tokom mojih šiparičkih godina<br />
i dugih zimskih noći<br />
ispariti ukoliko te budem liznula.</p>
<p>Prete mi da će te ponovo odvesti,<br />
moja draga Bela.</p>
<p>Dragocena knjižica bez ijedne slike<br />
koja bi mi izazvala leptiriće,<br />
volim da maštam.</p>
<p>Imam te,<br />
imam te,<br />
za druge to ne bi bilo nikakvo čudo,<br />
ali za mene je s godinama postalo...<br />
...imam te!</p>
<p>______________________________________</p>
<p><strong>My Baby White</strong></p>
<p>I've longed for you for years and years<br />
And then I finally got you.</p>
<p>I've had you for two years now,<br />
But somehow I did not ride you.</p>
<p>I just worry that the spell-bean<br />
Sprouted underneath dreams of you<br />
During my teen years<br />
And cold winter nights<br />
Would fade if I get a bite.</p>
<p>They threaten to take you away from me,<br />
My baby White.</p>
<p>Precious book with no single picture in it,<br />
That would cause me butterflies,<br />
I like to daydream.</p>
<p>You're mine,<br />
You're mine,<br />
For others it would be no miracle,<br />
But for me it's become so throughout the years...<br />
...you're mine!</p>
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		<title>Pronađi mačku / Find The Cat</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/12/05/pronadi-macku-find-the-cat/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 11:25:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pronađi mačku
Ubij tog goluba pismonošu,
više mi nije potreban,
sad kad su te pisma dozvala.
Pronađi mačku, da mu odgrize glavu
i psa, da ga razvuče;
kako ga ta mačka ne bi
donela nama na prag.
Nije to neka ptica,
pa da nam bude žao.
Ne ume čak ni da peva.
_______________________
Find The Cat
Kill that war pigeon,
I no longer need it,
Now that the letters brought you to me.
Find the cat, to bite its head of
And a dog, to carry it away,
So the cat wouldn't
Bring it to our doorstep.
It's not much of a bird,
So we won't be feeling bad.
It cannot even sing.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Pronađi mačku</strong></p>
<p>Ubij tog goluba pismonošu,<br />
više mi nije potreban,<br />
sad kad su te pisma dozvala.</p>
<p>Pronađi mačku, da mu odgrize glavu<br />
i psa, da ga razvuče;<br />
kako ga ta mačka ne bi<br />
donela nama na prag.</p>
<p>Nije to neka ptica,<br />
pa da nam bude žao.<br />
Ne ume čak ni da peva.</p>
<p>_______________________</p>
<p><strong>Find The Cat</strong></p>
<p>Kill that war pigeon,<br />
I no longer need it,<br />
Now that the letters brought you to me.</p>
<p>Find the cat, to bite its head of<br />
And a dog, to carry it away,<br />
So the cat wouldn't<br />
Bring it to our doorstep.</p>
<p>It's not much of a bird,<br />
So we won't be feeling bad.<br />
It cannot even sing.</em></p>
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		<title>Srce na štakama / A Heart On Crutches</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/12/04/srce-na-stakama-a-heart-on-crutches/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 12:13:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Srce na štakama
Ona,
srce na štulama,
mesecima se pela gore,
jer on je bio kišni oblak,
drugačije je ne bi ni video.
U raskupusanim snovima
koje je progutalo more
nije pronašla čak ni saharin.
Da li bi se njemu iko ikad i svideo?
Ludo li si, srce, stojiš naglavačke,
jer je cele ove godine bila noć,
nisi se ti ama baš nikud pela,
spustila si se tamo gde ljubav nema moć.
Ona,
srce na štakama,
kao oparena skočila je
i uletela u azbestni batiskaf
kako bi mogla da diše.
Čudan neki pakao!
Dobro da prekinu putešestvije.
Kakva je to voda koja gori?
Zašto tako čudno miriše?
_______________________________
A Heart On Crutches
She,
A heart on stilts,
Had been climbing up for months,
For he was a raincloud
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Srce na štakama</strong></p>
<p>Ona,<br />
srce na štulama,<br />
mesecima se pela gore,<br />
jer on je bio kišni oblak,<br />
drugačije je ne bi ni video.</p>
<p>U raskupusanim snovima<br />
koje je progutalo more<br />
nije pronašla čak ni saharin.<br />
Da li bi se njemu iko ikad i svideo?</p>
<p>Ludo li si, srce, stojiš naglavačke,<br />
jer je cele ove godine bila noć,<br />
nisi se ti ama baš nikud pela,<br />
spustila si se tamo gde ljubav nema moć.</p>
<p>Ona,<br />
srce na štakama,<br />
kao oparena skočila je<br />
i uletela u azbestni batiskaf<br />
kako bi mogla da diše.</p>
<p>Čudan neki pakao!<br />
Dobro da prekinu putešestvije.<br />
Kakva je to voda koja gori?<br />
Zašto tako čudno miriše?</p>
<p>_______________________________</p>
<p><strong>A Heart On Crutches</strong></p>
<p>She,<br />
A heart on stilts,<br />
Had been climbing up for months,<br />
For he was a raincloud<br />
And otherwise he wouldn't even see her.</p>
<p>In the torn-up dreams<br />
Swallowed by the sea<br />
She didn't even find sacharine.<br />
Would he ever like anyone, actually?</p>
<p>Crazy heart you are, standing upside down,<br />
As it was night time throughout the year.<br />
You weren't climbing anywhere, really,<br />
You drifted down where love has no power.</p>
<p>She,<br />
A heart on crutches,<br />
Jumped<br />
And ran into an asbestos batiscaf,<br />
So she could be able to breathe.</p>
<p>Strange place, this hell!<br />
I'm glad I stopped this voyage,<br />
What kind of water could burn like this?<br />
What kind of water could smell like this?</em></p>
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		<title>Zakrčeni krvotok / Traffic Jam in Blood Stream</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 22:42:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Original, 2008 - written for no particular reason. Currently working on a better poem with a similar message AND an actual reason. I kept everything the way it was when it was written, including messy punctuation.
Zakrčeni krvotok
Neke iskre se nikad ne rasplamsaju,
neki cvetovi nikad ne procvetaju,
neka štenad nikad ne progledaju
i sve je samo mrak.
Neke reči nikad ne pronađu put,
neke ptice nikad ne izađu iz kaveza,
neke mačiće tek rođene bace u vodu
i sve je samo mrak.
Neki svoje iskre zasade na dnu srca,
onog dana kad progledaju,
pošto su izašli iz kaveza,
te naučili da plivaju.
I te iskre cvetaju,
ali samo za njih same.
Da, u nekim <div class="readmore"><a class="readmore-link" href="http://iva-is.me/2011/11/18/zakrceni-krvotok-traffic-jam-in-blood-stream/">Read the Rest...</a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Original, 2008 - written for no particular reason. Currently working on a better poem with a similar message AND an actual reason. I kept everything the way it was when it was written, including messy punctuation.</p>
<p><em><strong>Zakrčeni krvotok</strong></p>
<p>Neke iskre se nikad ne rasplamsaju,<br />
neki cvetovi nikad ne procvetaju,<br />
neka štenad nikad ne progledaju<br />
i sve je samo mrak.</p>
<p>Neke reči nikad ne pronađu put,<br />
neke ptice nikad ne izađu iz kaveza,<br />
neke mačiće tek rođene bace u vodu<br />
i sve je samo mrak.</p>
<p>Neki svoje iskre zasade na dnu srca,<br />
onog dana kad progledaju,<br />
pošto su izašli iz kaveza,<br />
te naučili da plivaju.<br />
I te iskre cvetaju,<br />
ali samo za njih same.<br />
Da, u nekim krvotocima je baš tesno.</p>
<p>____________________________________________________</p>
<p><strong>Traffic Jam in Blood Stream</strong></p>
<p>Some sparks never get to make a fire,<br />
Some flowers never get to blossom,<br />
Some puppies never open their eyes<br />
And everything is dark.</p>
<p>Some words never find a way,<br />
Some caged birds never see the day,<br />
Some kittens are thrown into water to drown<br />
And everything is dark.</p>
<p>Some plant the sparks at the bottom of their hearts,<br />
On the day when they open their eyes,<br />
After they get out of the cage,<br />
And after they'd learned to swim.<br />
Those sparks blossom<br />
But not for anyone else<br />
Yes, there are quite large traffic jams in some blood streams</em></p>
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		<title>Rđa / Rust</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/10/29/rda-rust/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2011 01:19:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rđa
Na zidu je duga od ulja za podmazivanje,
tu je još od sredine leta,
vozila sam se biciklom do plafona.
Da mi je volan,
da su ti zupčanici,
imamo samo zvonce.
Zarđala kobila
nije ništa dobila,
samo migavac za šašavost.
Najkraće leto ikad.
Najgore gume ikad.
_________________________
Rust
There is an oil rainbow on the wall,
Been there since middle of summer,
I was riding the bike up the ceiling.
If I had the steering wheel,
If you had the cogs,
But we only have the bell.
Rusted out mare
Didn't get her share
Only a cat's eye for silliness.
The shortest summer ever.
The worst tyres ever.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Rđa</strong></p>
<p>Na zidu je duga od ulja za podmazivanje,<br />
tu je još od sredine leta,<br />
vozila sam se biciklom do plafona.</p>
<p>Da mi je volan,<br />
da su ti zupčanici,<br />
imamo samo zvonce.</p>
<p>Zarđala kobila<br />
nije ništa dobila,<br />
samo migavac za šašavost.</p>
<p>Najkraće leto ikad.<br />
Najgore gume ikad.</p>
<p>_________________________</p>
<p><strong>Rust</strong></p>
<p>There is an oil rainbow on the wall,<br />
Been there since middle of summer,<br />
I was riding the bike up the ceiling.</p>
<p>If I had the steering wheel,<br />
If you had the cogs,<br />
But we only have the bell.</p>
<p>Rusted out mare<br />
Didn't get her share<br />
Only a cat's eye for silliness.</p>
<p>The shortest summer ever.<br />
The worst tyres ever.</em></p>
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		<title>Kuca &#8216;bona maca / Puppy Candy Kitty</title>
		<link>http://iva-is.me/2011/10/18/kuca-bona-maca-puppy-candy-kitty/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 23:13:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Originally written on the 20th of January 2009, disappeared in one of the moments of lacking blogging esteem during that year; so it should be re-posted. It was intended for a much older person who perceives every single thing someone does as silly; but it's applicable in every situation where, well, people think you're an idiot.
Kuca 'bona maca
Kuca 'bona maca.
Maca kuca 'bona.
'Bona maca kuca.
Maca kuca 'bona.
Kuca 'bona maca.
Neću kuca!
No, ja ti ne slomijem srce,
onako kako ti lomivaš moje.
Zato kažem...kažem, KUCA DOBRA!
Kuca gric kad kuca ljuta,
kuca kaki, ti čistiš,
ti smeješ, jer kuca te voli,
ti smeješ, kuca te ponižava.
Kuca crna, kuca bela, <div class="readmore"><a class="readmore-link" href="http://iva-is.me/2011/10/18/kuca-bona-maca-puppy-candy-kitty/">Read the Rest...</a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Originally written on the 20th of January 2009, disappeared in one of the moments of lacking blogging esteem during that year; so it should be re-posted. It was intended for a much older person who perceives every single thing someone does as silly; but it's applicable in every situation where, well, people think you're an idiot.</p>
<p><em><strong>Kuca 'bona maca</strong></p>
<p>Kuca 'bona maca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
'Bona maca kuca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
Kuca 'bona maca.</p>
<p>Neću kuca!<br />
No, ja ti ne slomijem srce,<br />
onako kako ti lomivaš moje.<br />
Zato kažem...kažem, KUCA DOBRA!</p>
<p>Kuca gric kad kuca ljuta,<br />
kuca kaki, ti čistiš,<br />
ti smeješ, jer kuca te voli,<br />
ti smeješ, kuca te ponižava.</p>
<p>Kuca crna, kuca bela, kuca smeđa,<br />
kuca seka, kuca bata, više-kuca, kruna,<br />
ja se ha ha hi hi he he tvojejsije kuci.<br />
No ja nećem ti slomijem srce.</p>
<p>Kuca 'bona maca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
'Bona maca kuca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
Kuca 'bona maca.</p>
<p>Neću 'bonu!<br />
'Bona te čini malo šlb.<br />
Ja mislila ti znaš dokle mogaš,<br />
meni ne sviđa, no štagod, BONU MOŽEŠ.</p>
<p>'Bona gric-gric kad ti besan,<br />
'bona prevari mene i tebe,<br />
no ti smeješ: nema 'bona, ti bezveze,<br />
jednom ti reče nemaš 'bona...sećam se, ja ne glupa!</p>
<p>'Bona roza, 'bona srebrena, 'bona zelena,<br />
'bona boooli, 'bona bazdi fuj, 'bona bum-bum!<br />
Ja šmrc, šmrc, šmrk na tvoju 'bonu,<br />
ali volim te, u redu je, možeš i 'bonu!</p>
<p>Kuca 'bona maca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
'Bona maca kuca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
Kuca 'bona maca.</p>
<p>Hoću budem tvoa maca,<br />
nećem ti slomijem srce,<br />
al' jopet, jopet, ti moje slomijo,<br />
ja ne znam ko sad maca, stoga MACA DOBRA!</p>
<p>Maca grize kad maca ljuta,<br />
maca uzme, maca laže, maca te menja,<br />
maca te pređe, maca jela hrana za maca,<br />
ja mislim nijedna ti maca ne bi dobra.</p>
<p>Maca žuta, maca riđa, maca tamna,<br />
maca te zeki, jedno maca mene mrzi,<br />
kad maca ne dobra, kažeš: "Neću više maca!"<br />
I danima ti tužan tužan šmrk šmrk tužan.</p>
<p>Kuca 'bona maca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
'Bona maca kuca.<br />
Maca kuca 'bona.<br />
Kuca 'bona maca.</p>
<p>Ja kazala volim svako maca,<br />
ja lagala da vidim to kuca,<br />
ja kao ne videla tvoja 'bona.<br />
Ja te volem.<br />
Ja iskrena?!<br />
Ja!</p>
<p>________________________________________</p>
<p><strong>Puppy Candy Kitty</strong></p>
<p>Puppy candy kitty.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Candy kitty puppy.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Puppy candy kitty.</p>
<p>Me don't want no puppy,<br />
But me no break your heart,<br />
The way you always breaks mine,<br />
So, I says, I says, PUPPY FINE.</p>
<p>Puppy bite you when puppy angry,<br />
Puppy poo pooo and you clean,<br />
But you smiles cause puppy loves you,<br />
But you smiles cause puppy low you!</p>
<p>Puppy black, puppy grey, puppy brown,<br />
Puppy girl, puppy boy, multi-puppy, wear crown,<br />
Me ha ha ha ha ha ha at your puppy,<br />
But me no break your heart.</p>
<p>Puppy candy kitty.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Candy kitty puppy.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Puppy candy kitty.</p>
<p>Me don't want no candy,<br />
Candy make you go ga ga ga ga,<br />
But me suppose you has a line,<br />
So, I grumble, but whatever, CANDY FINE.</p>
<p>Candy bite me when you angry,<br />
Candy fool you, you fool me,<br />
But you smiles cause: no candy - you numb,<br />
Once you said no candy...me remember, me no dumb!</p>
<p>Candy pink, candy silver, candy green,<br />
Candy hurt, candy smell, candy go kaboom!<br />
Me sob sob sob sob sob sob at your candy,<br />
But me love you, whatever, candy fine.</p>
<p>Puppy candy kitty.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Candy kitty puppy.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Puppy candy kitty.</p>
<p>Me never be your kitty,<br />
Me never break your heart,<br />
But again, again, you breaks mine,<br />
Me no know who kitty now, therefore KITTY FINE.</p>
<p>Kitty bite you when kitty angry,<br />
Kitty take you, kitty break you, kitty fake you,<br />
Kitty love you, kitty like kitty food,<br />
No kitty ever bad, no kitty ever good.</p>
<p>Kitty yellow, kitty red, kitty dark,<br />
Kitty fool you, one kitty hate me,<br />
When kitty go bad you says: No kitty!<br />
And for days and days, you pitty pity pity.</p>
<p>Puppy candy kitty.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Candy kitty puppy.<br />
Kitty puppy candy.<br />
Puppy candy kitty.</p>
<p>Me say me like any kitty.<br />
Me pretend to see puppy.<br />
Me do not mind you candy.<br />
Me love you.<br />
Me honest?!<br />
Me!</em></p>
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		<title>Udoviodpaučine / Spiderweblimbs</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 13:20:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Iva</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time, I went to a fancy animated film workshop. I was there from March 1994 until June 1997. During the autumn 1996, there was a little boy with us, speaking incredibly strange things. One of his ways to tell people that he doesn't value them highly or that he does not want to was calling them "shell of a parrot". 
Udoviodpaučine
Roj crnih muva zavukao se
u njene udoveodpaučine,
zbog čega li su došli?
Jasno k'o dan. San umire
i oni znaju tačan trenutak,
pa su na vrata zakucali.
I ređaju se, ređaju se, ređaju,
da posmatraju zavesu kako pada.
I dižu se, dižu se, dižu <div class="readmore"><a class="readmore-link" href="http://iva-is.me/2011/10/14/udoviodpaucine-spiderweblimbs/">Read the Rest...</a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once upon a time, I went to a fancy animated film workshop. I was there from March 1994 until June 1997. During the autumn 1996, there was a little boy with us, speaking incredibly strange things. One of his ways to tell people that he doesn't value them highly or that he does not want to was calling them "shell of a parrot". </p>
<p><em><strong>Udoviodpaučine</strong></p>
<p>Roj crnih muva zavukao se<br />
u njene udoveodpaučine,<br />
zbog čega li su došli?</p>
<p>Jasno k'o dan. San umire<br />
i oni znaju tačan trenutak,<br />
pa su na vrata zakucali.</p>
<p>I ređaju se, ređaju se, ređaju,<br />
da posmatraju zavesu kako pada.<br />
I dižu se, dižu se, dižu se,</p>
<p>Ne želim da ti budem crna kutija,<br />
ne želim da ti budem ruka za igru.<br />
Ne želim da čeznem za tobom,<br />
no čeznem. Čeznem.</p>
<p>A šta si, pa ti?<br />
Ko si, pa ti?<br />
Ljuštura od papagaja!</p>
<p>______________________________</p>
<p><strong>Spiderweblimbs</strong></p>
<p>There's a school of dark flies<br />
Amongst her spiderweblimbs,<br />
What did they come here for?</p>
<p>Oh...she gets it. A dream dies<br />
And they know the exact moment,<br />
So they knock on the door</p>
<p>And line up, line up, line up<br />
To watch the curtain's fall.<br />
And sit up, sit up, sit up<br />
When you spent the roll.</p>
<p>I don't want to be your black box.<br />
I don't want to be your playing hand.<br />
I should no longer yearn for you,<br />
But I do. I do.</p>
<p>And what on Earth are you?<br />
Who the hell are you?<br />
Shell of a parrot!</em></p>
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