Naslikala sam prizor koji sam dugo nosila u sebi — trenutak koji lebdi između tišine i šapata, između sunca koje prži i pogleda koji se susreću. Ljude kako sede na terasi restorana, u samo središte letnjeg podneva.
I painted a scene that I carried inside me for a long time — a moment that floats between silence and whispers, between the scorching sun and the eyes that meet. People sitting on the terrace of a restaurant, in the very center of a summer noon.
Sve je okupano jakim, zrelim suncem, onim što pritiska ramena, ali i budi želju za razgovorom, kafom, osmehom.
Garniture su belo-plave, u onim tonovima koji neodoljivo podsećaju na Egej — čistoća, svetlost i smirenost.
Everything is bathed in a strong, mature sun, which presses on the shoulders, but also awakens the desire for conversation, coffee, and a smile.
The sets are white and blue, in those tones that irresistibly remind us of the Aegean — purity, light and calmness.
Čaše se presijavaju, šoljice odjekuju tiho o tanjiriće, a glasovi se mešaju sa zrikavcima negde izvan kadra.
Gosti ćaskaju, klimaju glavom, ponekad pogledom traže konobara — koji stoji u pozadini, spreman, ali nestrpljivo miran. U tom zatišju ima nečeg ljudskog i nežnog: svi su tu, zajedno, ali svako u svom svetu, zarobljen u razgovoru, u kafi, u trenutku.
Glasses clink, cups echo softly against saucers, and voices mingle with shouts somewhere outside the frame.
Guests chat, nod, sometimes look for the waiter — who stands in the background, ready but impatiently calm. There is something human and tender in that stillness: everyone is there, together, but each in their own world, trapped in conversation, in coffee, in the moment.
Dok sam slikala, želela sam da uhvatim to letnje miroljubivo zgušnjavanje vremena kad svet stane na nekoliko minuta, a život se preliva u detaljima: u svetlu na stolu, u senkama pod stolicama, u toplim ramenima pod suncem.
While I was painting, I wanted to capture that peaceful summer condensation of time when the world stops for a few minutes, and life overflows in the details: in the light on the table, in the shadows under the chairs, in the warm shoulders under the sun.
Ovaj akvarel je za mene mali omaž toj jednostavnoj radosti – sedenju, posmatranju, slušanju. I možda je baš to ono što nam najviše nedostaje.
For me, this watercolor is a small tribute to that simple joy - sitting, watching, listening. And maybe that's what we miss the most.
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!
