It seems we all like to have a look at happy children (even if they are just jumping in a puddle) so I decided to offer you another short movie I made on another rainy day ;).
For those who can’t guess, she says: “Ju-hu! (and laughs)... Pa-pa” (meaning an exclamation of joy and something that most little children like to say when they wave “Bye-bye”).
I hope you like her voice just as much as you like her face and thoughts ;).
Sunday, May 6, 2007
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Water
:))) Isn’t it great
when you do things for fun?
Some people miss the sun
when it’s raining
… and they become ;(
Children usually enjoy the water if they are allowed.
Swiming,
relaxing,
diving...
What about...
How would you call it? (Splash, Dirty dancing, Dancing in the rain, Joy...)
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Finger talk
Do you take some time in silence now and then? (Or do you always need a radio in a car, a TV-set for company during your dinner and even when you are trying to fall asleep?)
Have you ever found yourself in a position when you needed to communicate but you couldn't use the words? (Like when your kid is looking at you and crying behind the windowpane... or the bus is taking you away...)
I took 4 different pictures and somehow managed to put them together... Can you tell me what I was trying to say?
Have you ever found yourself in a position when you needed to communicate but you couldn't use the words? (Like when your kid is looking at you and crying behind the windowpane... or the bus is taking you away...)
I took 4 different pictures and somehow managed to put them together... Can you tell me what I was trying to say?
Friday, April 20, 2007
Drawing
I made a raft draft many years ago.

Does it bring any associations to you if you have a look at it?
Would anyone try to guess what made me draw it?
Do you have any ideas how I felt or what I was thinking?
I am not so sure I know it myself and I’d be delighted to hear some opinions. There must be some reason for keeping that peace of old paper for so many years.
Would anyone try to guess what made me draw it?
Do you have any ideas how I felt or what I was thinking?
I am not so sure I know it myself and I’d be delighted to hear some opinions. There must be some reason for keeping that peace of old paper for so many years.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Family
I have a daughter who says that
she loves me:
she loves me:
days and nights,
from her toe to the end of her hair,
from the earth to the sky,
all around the world and backwards,
throughout the whole universe...
and, for any case, even more than that !?
... and I believe her.
By the way: she made a dancing couple (a present for her boy-friend).She used acorn, toothpicks and potatoes.
Foreign languages
I actually come from Slovenia (Europe)… but I sometimes prefer using other languages to reveal my thoughts and express my feelings. I wonder why I do that.
It may be due to the influence of listening to music. Songs often talk / sing about feelings (love, sorrow…) that are common to all of us… That’s why they somehow integrate the whole world.
When I was younger, I was thought not to talk about feelings. (We were not suppose to show our tears - we were supposed to be able to do things that ought to be done.) If I sang an Italian song that helped me comfort my needs, no one objected (because no one understood).
Have you ever wondered about the possibility of previous lives? (Does it ever happen to you that certain things / places / persons… seem familiar to you although you are quite sure you have never…?) What about choosing our parents? Maybe I was somehow directed to be born at the other side of the world. (I even prefer doing things at night.)
... I wonder how… I wonder why… and I like it :).
It may be due to the influence of listening to music. Songs often talk / sing about feelings (love, sorrow…) that are common to all of us… That’s why they somehow integrate the whole world.
When I was younger, I was thought not to talk about feelings. (We were not suppose to show our tears - we were supposed to be able to do things that ought to be done.) If I sang an Italian song that helped me comfort my needs, no one objected (because no one understood).
Have you ever wondered about the possibility of previous lives? (Does it ever happen to you that certain things / places / persons… seem familiar to you although you are quite sure you have never…?) What about choosing our parents? Maybe I was somehow directed to be born at the other side of the world. (I even prefer doing things at night.)
... I wonder how… I wonder why… and I like it :).
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