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Evo par ilustracija napravljenih u skorije vreme. Baš sam se uželela crtanja, struganja po papiru, lepljenja papirića, bojica, pastela. Znam da će zvučati glupo, ali stalno zamišljam svoj savršeni crtež, za koji ću moći da kažem - e, baš to sam htela, upravo tako sam ga zamislila. I za svaki novi koji započnem pomislim "ovaj će biti taj pravi", već mogu da ga vidim, da ga zamislim sasvim jasno...a na kraju ispadne nešto deseto. I, naravno, uvek na crtežu bude nešto što ispadne jako glupo i užasno me nervira i imam utisak da apsolutno svi vide i bulje upravo u tu njegovu manu. Ne želim baš da se žalim previše, jer mislim, u stvari se nadam, da stvari, ipak, idu pomalo napred. Mravljim korakom, ali idu... A jednog dana, kad porastem, napraviću savršen crtež... Sofa Little blue girl Lost in the mushroom forest

I assume that many people have a dream that can not forget. They are usually so dramatic that we remember them for life .  I do have a few, but in particular I remember one of them. I dream that I have ten years and I am light as a bird. I can run, fly and jump to the ceiling. At first it was very fun. But over time I became aware that I could not stop myself, I can not stand on the ground. And then I started to panic. Nothing special, but the dream always seems more terrible than reality. In any case, I decided to make a few drawings on the subject. You'll notice that all reminiscent of Alice in Wonderland falling through a hole chasing the white rabbit. It is a coincidence. Perhaps this is connected with the fact that I love this story .   This is one of the first works created several years ago .   The following two drawings were made recently.     And this drawing has nothing to do with the whole story, but it has to ...

We all have some favorite books from childhood. However, I had a lot of them. But, there are many wonderful fairytales and stories for children, which I descovered much later as an adult. I thought that these books will be dull, but I am much mistaken. Reading them, I felt like I was ten. In any case, I recently bought a great book called "The Magic Butterfly and Other Fairy Tales from Central Europe" illustrated by Ugo Fontana. Stories are unusually interesting, and illustrations - stunning. Here sre some of them. Impressive, isn't it? I attach two of my recent illustrations. They are not as great as Ugo's, but at least I try. Kisa again, always interesting. But this time as the Snow Queen. This is a tea party with raccoon. God knows how I got the inspiration for this illustration. I might have dreamed of something, anyway it was fun to draw this.

These beautiful spring days made me start to make some new drawings. Of course, Kisa and Joja are always an inspiration for me. But there are also beautiful nature, and some things that haunt my imagination - some things from childhood, a dream, a child's vague thouhgts.   This is our backyard with an old pin tree   This is Kisa on hazel tree. This is Joja when she was younger . And this is something from my imagination. This could be Kisa or Joja, or even me when I was a child. It does not matter which one of us. It is the purest and most beautiful part of human nature. That is the wonderful part of childhood when we believe that all people are good and that miracle might happen. When we believe that our dolls getting up at night while we sleep, and play. This is the moment when the doll caught in their game.