Neko voli da sluša poeziju, neko da gleda slike. Ne znam, ja sam oduvek bila vizuelni tip. Igranje bojama, škrabanje, skiciranje, farbanje. . .za mene je uvek bila igra kao što je i danas. U moje vreme, roditelji se nisu puno provodili vreme u igri da decom. Možda je baš zato sve dobro ispalo. Postali smo samostalni i kreativni. Danas sam se igrala bojama i tako je nastao stari brod.
Someone likes to listen to poetry, someone likes to look at pictures. I don't know, I've always been a visual guy. Playing with colors, scribbling, sketching, painting. . .it was always a game for me as it is today. In my time, parents didn't spend much time playing with their children. Maybe that's why everything turned out so well. We became independent and creative. Today I played with colors and that's how the old ship was created.
Volim ambijent sa brodovima. Osećam njihovu tišinu i to me opušta.
I love the ambiance with the ships. I feel their silence and it relaxes me.
Danas nisam gubila puno vremena na skiciranje, više sam razmišljala o tome kako bi brod mogao da izgleda? Star, nov, mali, veliki, gliser, prekookeanski. . .
Polako sam dobila ideju. . .
Today I didn't waste much time on sketching, I was thinking more about how the ship could look like? Old, new, small, big, speedboat, overseas. . .
I slowly got the idea. . .
Nisam se puno opterećivala bojama jer da bi brod izgledao staro, bazirala sam se na samo nekoliko tamnih boja.
Još nekoliko detalja. Kanap, ptice, ograda. Skoro da čujem galebove koji su obletali oko starog broda.
A few more details. Rope, birds, fence. I can almost hear the seagulls flying around the old ship.
Brod je završen. Osećam se zadovoljno. Ne znam kada će neko doći i popraviti brod ali nadam se da neće ostati usamljen. . .
The ship is finished. I feel satisfied. I don't know when someone will come and fix the ship, but I hope he won't be lonely. . .
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!
