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Wednesday, 27 October 2010

Thursday, 26 August 2010

The Threatened One

The Threatened One, originally uploaded by sandra.d..


The Threatened One

It is love. I will have to hide or flee.

Its prison walls grow larger, as in a fearful dream.
The alluring mask has changed,
but as usual it is the only one.
What use now are my talismans, my touchstones:
the practice of literature,
vague learning,
an apprenticeship to the language used by the flinty Northland
to to sing of its seas and its swords,
the serenity of friendship,
the galleries of the library,
ordinary things,
the young love of my mother,
the soldierly shadow cast by my dead ancestors,
the timeless night,
the flavor of sleep and dream?

Being with you or without you
is how I measure my time.

Now the water jug shatters above the spring,
now the man rises to the sound of birds,
now those who look through the windows are indistinguishable,
but the darkness has not brought peace.

It is love, I know it;
the anxiety and relief at hearing your voice,
the hope and the memory,
the horror at living in succession.

It is love with its own mythology,
its minor and pointless magic.
There is a street corner I do not dare to pass.
Now the armies surround me, the rabble.
(This room is unreal. She has not seen it)

A woman's name has me in thrall.
A woman's being afflicts my whole body.

Jorge Luis Borges

Friday, 9 July 2010

the time

the time, originally uploaded by sandra.d..


last night / 8th july 2010/ i opened my first own show of digital paintings: cycle named "the secret of skill" in budva, montenegro.
this paint is one of them.
dear friends, i'm very pleased, beacause i can share with u my happiness and positive energy!


Thursday, 1 July 2010

two pears in june

two pears in june, originally uploaded by sandra.d..


- for myman

"Ali slutim,
a slutiti još jedino znam.
Ja sad slutim za te oči da su baš one
Što me čudno po životu vode i gone:
...U snu dođu da me vide šta li radim sam.
Ali slutim, a slutiti još jedino znam."


Friday, 11 June 2010

3 pears in june

3 pears in june



p.s. "con te partiro" or "time to say goodbye" literally meaning "with you i will leave"

"Ne zavisi od mene.
Dosta je da toga dana,
zemlja oko mene zamiriše preorana,
ili da oblaci prolete,
malo niže,
pa da me to potrese."

Miloš Crnjanski

Tuesday, 18 May 2010



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i would like to find a way for my art to do better. much better.
i think i'm i the trap.

ohhh, it's all about...

dreaming in fact.

isn't it?

"Ko se jednom svrne

U tvoj sokak, pa ti vidi oči crne,

Taj se mahnit vraća domu i akrebi.

I kadija, valah, bekrija bi bio!

Da te jednom vidi, bukarom bi pio

I nikad se više avertio ne bi!..."

A. Šantic

Tuesday, 20 April 2010

Saturday, 13 March 2010

subterranean heaven

illustration friday- subterranean

"K'o sjetna tica, što u krugu tavnu
Ledenih žica zarobljena stoji,
Snivaću i ja o blaženstvu davnu
O slatkom raju poljubaca tvoji'."
A. Šantić


Thursday, 25 February 2010

Just a Perfect Day

Just a Perfect Day
Budva, Montenegro
please, click on photo!


i wish u all bright, sunny days and rain of love!
:] OoOOoOOooo
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Friday, 12 February 2010

The Moonlight

The Moonlight

for my work i used part of famous "venus" by sandro botticelli ( La nascita di Venere)


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Friday, 5 February 2010

Christmas Eve in Budva

Christmas Eve in Budva
Budva, Montenegro
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No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.

John Donne

Sunday, 31 January 2010

Južina Scirocco

Južina    Scirocco
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Budva, Montenegro


Jacques Brel

Ne me quitte pas
Il faut oublier
Tout peut s'oublier
Qui s'enfuit déjà
Oublier le temps
Des malentendus
Et le temps perdu
A savoir comment
Oublier ces heures
Qui tuaient parfois
A coups de pourquoi
Le coeur du bonheur
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Moi je t'offrirai
Des perles de pluie
Venues de pays
Où il ne pleut pas
Je creuserai la terre
Jusqu'après ma mort
Pour couvrir ton corps
D'or et de lumière
Je ferai un domaine
Où l'amour sera roi
Où l'amour sera loi
Où tu seras reine
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas
Je t'inventerai
Des mots insensés
Que tu comprendras
Je te parlerai
De ces amants là
Qui ont vu deux fois
Leurs coeurs s'embraser
Je te raconterai
L'histoire de ce roi
Mort de n'avoir pas
Pu te rencontrer
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

On a vu souvent
Rejaillir le feu
D'un ancien volcan
Qu'on croyait trop vieux
Il est paraît-il
Des terres brûlées
Donnant plus de blé
Qu'un meilleur avril
Et quand vient le soir
Pour qu'un ciel flamboie
Le rouge et le noir
Ne s'épousent-ils pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas
Je ne vais plus pleurer
Je ne vais plus parler
Je me cacherai là
A te regarder
Danser et sourire
Et à t'écouter
Chanter et puis rire
Laisse-moi devenir
L'ombre de ton ombre
L'ombre de ta main
L'ombre de ton chien
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas