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I wrote this letter last night, if you zoom you can read it :o). I made photo this morning near the beach. I wish everyone happy Valentines's day.
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Thank you all !!
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" You find somewhere some Misa, some Goran, Dragan, Sveta,
you find friends like you
and you stop like that and you don’t believe
that there is somebody like you - the same,in this different world.
And nothing has to be said.
It’s all known and understood in advance.
Maybe some Miras are looking for you know.
Maybe a Gordana can’t without you,Jelena, Milica, Vida,
reach some colossal sun.
And you don’t even know how many of those like you
tonight, again, don’t have somebody.
And you don’t even know how many of those like you
are preparing for a meeting with you at this very moment.
And you don’t even know who are those, like you - wonderful,
and who have made their pillows wet with tears.
And you could’ve simply met each other
if only you searched a little.
And you step into life with a wrong someone.
With a different someone.
With someone distant.
And Boris, Vera, Vladan and Sanja
still dreams only of you. "
Miroslav Mika Antić - Names - Imena
... I ne znaš koliko kao ti - takvih
večeras ponovo nekog nemaju.
I ne znaš koliko kao ti - istih
za susret sa tobom bas sad se spremaju.
I ne znaš ko su to, kao ti - divni
i što su jastuke suzama vlažili.
A lepo ste se mogli sresti
samo da ste se malo potražili.
I KREĆES U ŽIVOT S POGREŠNIM NEKIM.
S DRUKČIJIM NEKIM.NEKIM DALEKIM.
A Boris,Vera,Vladan i Sanja
još uvek samo tebe sanja.
Satvoren u tijelu zatvoren u koži
Sanjaš da se nebo vrati i umnoži.
Zatvoren u mozak, zarobljen u srce
U toj tamnoj jami vječno sanjaš Sunce,
Zarobljen u meso, zdrobljen u te kosti
Prostor taj do neba
Kako da premostiš?
(Mak Dizdar, Prvo slovo o čovjeku)
Pismo majci
Jesi l' živa, staričice moja?
Sin tvoj živi i pozdrav ti šalje.
Nek uvečer nad kolibom tvojom
Ona čudna svjetlost sja i dalje.
Pišu mi da viđaju te često
zbog mene veoma zabrinutu
i da ideš svaki čas na cestu
u svom trošnom starinskom kaputu.
U sutonu plavom da te često
uvijek isto priviđenje muči:
kako su u krčmi finski nož
u srce mi zaboli u tuči.
Nemaj straha! Umiri se, draga!
Od utvare to ti srce zebe.
Tako ipak propio se nisam
da bih umro ne vidjevši tebe.
Kao nekad, i sada sam nježan,
i srce mi živi samo snom,
da što prije pobjegnem od jada
i vratim se u naš niski dom.
Vratit ću se kad u našem vrtu
rašire se grane pune cvijeta.
Samo nemoj da u ranu zoru
budiš me ko prije osam ljeta.
Nemoj budit odsanjane snove,
nek miruje ono čega ne bi:
odveć rano zamoren životom,
samo čemer osjećam u sebi.
I ne uči da se molim. Pusti!
Nema više vraćanja ka starom.
Ti jedina utjeha si moja,
svjetlo što mi sija istim žarom.
Umiri se! Nemoj da te često
viđaju onako zabrinutu,
i ne idi svaki čas na cestu
u svom trošnom starinskom kaputu.
Sergej Aleksandrovič Jesenjin
(1895 - 1925)
Letter To My Mother
Are you still alive my mother?
Alive am I, and greetings I send.
And may the tranquil light of evening
Upon your humble home descend.
They write me you are anxious, mother,
Consumed with longing for your absend son,
Are seen too often in your faded jacket
Waiting by the roadside when your work is done.
And when you sit alone in twilight,
A horrifying vision makes you start:
You see me brawling drunken in a tavern
And someone stick a knife into my heart.
Take comfort, mother: that is only
The foolish fancy of a troubled brain.
Not such a drunkard I, nor such a monster,
To die without embracing you again.
I love you tenderly as ever
My only hope, my only desire
Is to find at last a longed-for harbor
Besides your steady-burning fire.
'll come when buds are bursting in the garden,
When in the orchard blossoms blow.
But mind you do not awaken me at dawning
As you were wont to wake me long ago.
Do not awaken what is meant to slumber,
Do not evoke the ghosts of blighted dreams.
Too early did I suffer bitter losses,
And learned the worth of human schemes.
And do not try again to make me pious:
What's gone is gone - forever out of sight.
You alone are all my strength and gladness,
You alone - ineffable my light.
So be not anxious any longer, mother,
Not warse your strength in longing for your son.
And go no longer in your faded jacket
Down to the roadside when your work is done.
Sergey Aleksandrovich Yesenin
(1895 - 1925)
One of my favorite book of poetry when I was just a little girl with a bows in her curly hair.
Someone reminded me on this memories .... felling so happy !
And its dedicated to Kristina by this author, by him self.
Pero Zubac- Dečije srce
Ostanem nedorečen
zaustavim se na pola
pa ušutim
Kao da ne znaš
da samo tako sebe
od sebe
mogu sačuvati
Inače bismo stvarno bili u nevolji
i ni za koga ne bi bilo spasa
~Mehmed Begić
~i planted it, so it is also my handwork in a way~
i can't forget to mention help of my parents!
and reason to take this photo is inspiration from a dear friend alight!
Stojdraga....magistar kiparstva iz Osijeka Nikola Faller napravio art instalaciju ruke - dlana od slame sa srcem u sredini...kad je sunce na zalasku ujedno se kroz srce vidi zadnje zrake sunca ..."Pozdrav suncu " na žumberački način....
Srce moje, srce kivno,
ubio te živi grom!
što se ne daš meni živu
razabrati u pletivu
među javom i međ snom!
Clathrus ruber, de son nom vernaculaire, le clathre rouge est une espèce de champignon du genre Clathrus, dans la famille des Phallaceae. Comme son ancien nom l'évoque (cage grillagée), il se présente sous la forme d'une lanterne grillagée aux mailles polygonales, irrégulières, allongées, rouge-corail puis orangées. Le clathre rouge était également utilisé au moyenne âge par les sorcier et les jeteurs de sort. Règne Fungi
Division Basidiomycota
Classe Agaricomycetes
Sous-classe Phallomycetidae
Ordre Phallales
Famille Phallaceae
Genre Clathrus
Nom binominal
Clathrus ruber
P. Micheli ex Pers. 1801
VTG01 s555 2398 G Vještičino srce Clathrus cancellatus Fries Merag 12.IV.2014. Clathrus ruber P. Micheli ex Pers
Sinonimi:
Clathrus albus P. Micheli 1729
Clathrus cancellatus Tourn. ex Fr. 1823
Clathrus flavescens Pers. 1801
Clathrus kusanoi (Kobayasi) Dring 1980
Clathrus ruber var. albus (Fr.) Quadr. & Lunghini 1990
Clathrus ruber var. flavescens (Pers.) Quadr. & Lunghini 1990
Clathrus ruber f. kusanoi Kobayasi 1938
Clathrus ruber var. ruber P. Micheli ex Pers. 1801
Clathrus ruber f. ruber P. Micheli ex Pers. 1801
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s351 VTG09 2102 G Cetto Vol.1 Clathrus ruber
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s258 VTG21 2098 G Guida Clathus
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s028 VTG06 2096 G Karlo Hafner Rešetkara crvena
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28.IV.2014. Unije
www.inaturalist.org/observations/23971176
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