For the starters, here’s something simple, typography based. There’s a stickman who is, at the same time, a part of a face. It’s like work, really: an eternal struggle to find balance between freedom which the subject is reaching to, their arms wide open and the shackless of the routine, survival and society represented by Read on
The first p… of 2010 and the decade. It was written four and half hours into the new year. Last year it took me 20 hours to write White, Helpless Nights, aka the piece which has the phrase “ADMIT IT” in it way too many times. This one does not sound hysterical. I meant to Read on
I think I’m officially fit enough to actually get into 2011 with a party. The glorious way I greeted 2010 in proves that. Spending the most of yesterday in bed when the extreme caffeine high gave the baton to an extreme caffeine low also proves that. And I have just woken up from a strange Read on
Me and a friend on the New Year’s eve, waiting for 2000 to arrive and knowing it’s not the new millenium yet :p
I do these every year with my friend Jordi. The 2008 one was on Facebook (and I think I got rid of it or made it private because I hated some things I wrote), the old ones were on LJ. I never did one on my blog before, so why not?
1. What did you do Read on
Sometime early in August 2006, I spotted three children playing accordion and violin in the city’s biggest pedestrian zone. I took a minute to photograph them. I uploaded this photo to Flickr and I’m glad I did. In a minor hard drive failure this time last year, I lost some photos from the summer of Read on
The title gives it away pretty much, but at any other point in time (e.g. next week and beyond), it might result in shocking the readers. Isn’t art fun?
Koliko već u petak
Koliko već u petak, potapkaću zemlju na tvom grobu
i razbiću flašu šampanjca o tvoj nagrobni spomenik.
Paziću da nosim ćizme, kako ne bih zgazila u Read on
Yesterday morning I had to wake up really early and go stand in line to hand the papers and have my photo taken for a new biometric ID. As it’s obvious from the time my previous post was written, I have chosen to pull an all-nighter instead. It was still dark when I got to Read on
Hold on, this is going to be a long story. It’s been lying heavy on my heart for 2 years and it’s time to let it out, as I found the solution, I found the key.
This p… was written back in December 2007, just like it says on its scan, which was done to show Read on
I did NOT write this – I only did a quick translation/synopsis because I think it’s a beautiful story. One year ago, I told Lisa – the person I spoke to for a while until she disappeared without trace – that Šuma Striborova, by Croatian writer Ivana Brlić-Mažuranić was one of the most beautiful things Read on