subota, 11. listopada 2014.

Markice cigareta 2014 ; STAMPS CIGARETTES 2014












       

                                                               Markica



Ako je sve što imam lažno
Onda mi ništa nije važno
Samo se krećem od boje do boje
Jer ionako nije to moje

O baby volim te
Bez bitke i osude
O baby volim nas
Sa tugom i naglas

I ako je moj život varka
Zašto se trudim biti marka
Imam sve a nemam ni mrvu
Ti ćeš me uvijek odbaciti prvu

O baby volim te
Bez bitke i osude
O baby volim nas
Sa drugom tražiš spas

Ako je sve što imam lažno
Onda mi ništa nije važno
Samo se krećem od boje do boje
Jer ionako nije moje


O baby volim te
Bez bitke i osude
O baby volim nas
Sa srećom i naglas

I ako je moj život varka
Zašto se trudim biti marka
Imam sve a nemam ni mrvu
Ti ćeš me uvijek odbaciti prvu

O baby volim te
Bez bitke i osude
O baby volim te
O baby volim te












                                                    Stamp



If all I've got is a fake
Then is nothing matters to take
I just moving from color to color
'cause I know it isn't a dollar

O baby I love you
Without battle and a view
O baby I love us
With sadness in the dust


And if my life is a sham
Why I'm trying to be a stamp
I have everything and I am accurst
You will always reject me first


O baby I love you
Without battle and a view
O baby I love us
With others in the dust

If all I've got is a fake
Then is nothing matters to take
I just moving from color to color
'cause I know it isn't a dollar

O baby I love you
Without battle and a view
O baby I love us
With blessing and with trust


And if my life is a dark
Why I'm trying to be a mark
I have everything and I'm accurst
You will always reject me first


O baby I love you
Without battle and a view
O baby I love you
O baby I love you

                                                     

četvrtak, 9. listopada 2014.

Listopadska priča - October story





                                                    Listopadska priča



Kora se vraćala  iz škole sa velikom torbom na leđima. U glavi je pretorbavala o domaćoj zadaći iz hrvatskog jezika. Učiteljica je na ploči napisala:
„Moje popodne“
Izjavila je da očekuje sutra na stolu predane zadaćnice na tu temu.
Kora je bila uzbuđena, jer još uvijek nije imala ništa zanimljivo napisati na zadanu  temu.
-Pisat ću je navečer prije spavanja, ili ujutro. -razmišljala je.
Hodajući tako, u travi uz asfalt, pronašla je lopticu..
Bila je plava kao nebo.
Djevojčica je bila  presretna i nosila je u ruci, a onda je hodajući prema stanu u visokoj zgradi bacala lopticu po stubištu, igrala se sa njom...
Ušla je u stan, izula visoke gležnjerice, prebacila ruksak sa leđa na stol u kuhinji, a pored njega ostavila je lopticu. Ne zaustavljajući se, produžila je u kupaonu oprati ruke.
Kada se pogledala u ogledalo i nasmijala se odrazu široko, uočila je ostatke hrane od užine među zubima.
Oprala je zube i vratila se u kuhinju po lopticu, ali umjesto nje, na stolu je bio globus.
Prekrasan, sa plavim i smeđim tonovima i zelenim predjelima, kočoperio se na podiju od drvenog stalka. Kao u snu, Kora je ispružila prstić i odvažno  zavrtjela globus. U tom trenutku globus se počeo okretati oko svoje osi. Kada je Kora pogledala prema otvorenom prozoru pretvorila se u bijelu pticu.
Raširila je velika krila i odletjela.
Uživala je među oblacima puštajući da je vjetar nosi, a onda se lagano počela spuštati, uživajući u zalasku sunca i upijajući mirise borovih šuma.
 Podigla je lijevo krilo i zarotirala se prema rijeci koju je pratila do Jadranskog mora. Nasmijala se kad je vidjela nekoliko vršnjaka kako plešu na muziku koju su puštali sa youtubea preko mobitela.
.............
Nakon putovanja Kora se opet našla u svom tijelu i gledala u ruksak i lopticu na stolu..
Uzela je lopticu u ruke, kad je čula ključeve kako otključavaju ulazna vrata.
-Mama se vraća s posla-, razveselila se Kora i krenula majci u susret.
„Mama:* Bok! Jedva čekam da ti ispričam što mi se maloprije dogodilo.“
Mama joj nije vjerovala i djevojčica je tužno otišla u svoju sobu.
 Zatvorila je vrata, pogledala na stol u laptop i sjetila se da ima domaću zadaću.


Sva sretna počela je uzbuđeno pisati i pisati....







                                               October story




Kora was on her way to home with big bag on her back. In her head, she  was thinking  about homework from Croatian lenguage. Teacher was writen on the board:
„My afternoon“
And  said: „I have expetation to have all your homework's tomorrow on the desk.“
Girl was exited becouse she don't have, yet , anythig  to write about this topic.
She was thinkig : „OK, I will write homework  latter on the evening before sleeping, or in the morning.“
Walking like that, on the grass, near asfalt, she found little ball...
Ball was blue like a sky. Girl was thrilled with her new friend, so she carry ball in her hand.
Walking into apartmant, girl was playing with her, throwing her by stairway...
When K. walked in apartmant,she  take off her boots,  put backpack on the table in the kitchen and beside him she put the ball. Without stoping she came in the bathroom to wash her hands.
When she look at herself in the mirror in
a reflection she saw leftovers from brunch.
Kora washed her teeth and returned in the kitchen for a ball, but instead her on the table was Globe.
Beautiful, with blue and brown tones, green areas, peacock on podium of wooden stand.
Like in the drem, Kora streched finger and boldly spin the globe. In this moment, he started to spin around the axis.
Kora looked out the window and transform in white bird.
She spread her wings and fly away.
She was injoying within clouds and leting wind to carry her, and then she start to landing, injoying in sunset and absobing frangrances near pine forest.
Than she raised left wing and rotated  to follow the river by Adriatic Sea.
Kora was amused when she saw a few peers  dancing on  music from youtube through mobile.
..............
After journey, Kora. was again in her body, watched in backpack and the ball...
She took the ball in hands when she heard key how unlocked front door.
-Mum is coming home from work-,..with  cheering K. move to her mother.
„Mum:* Hy!! I'm hardly wait to tell you what was just happened.“
Mother doesn't trust her, and girl sad went to her room.
Closed the door, looked laptop on her desk and remembered that she have homework to do.

With big smile Kora excitedly  start to write and write...